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Chapter 6 Farewell, exercises, the next ten years(2/3)

However, such powerful beings should not be closely acquainted with each other, or even have any contact with them, because the cause and effect on them is too great and will affect the monks they get along with.

There was once a sect that recruited unlucky people, but was punished by heaven. The saint died in order to seek God's forgiveness, but he still did not escape the fate of destroying the sect.

The first type of possible unlucky person is a taboo in all the worlds. Generally, people are not allowed to come into contact with them, and they are even hunted.

The second possible type of person without luck is much better, but he or she simply has unclear qualifications and luck, and is also called a rootless person.

However, although it is said to be much better, it is only compared with the first type. In fact, people without roots are not favored by monks.

Because rootless people have a characteristic that will involuntarily affect the luck changes of other monks.

As a person with great luck, Xu Zhen was discovered by Fuyao Xianzong so late, maybe because Chen Xia affected her luck.

The mysterious woman frowned, shook her head and said: "For those who have no luck, our Fuyao Immortal Sect has established ancestral precepts that cannot be followed. I'm afraid we can't take him with us."

Xu Zhen looked anxious and her tone was obviously urgent, "But Brother Xia is really powerful. He killed more than a dozen bandits last time..."

"You think it's awesome, but it's just that you haven't broadened your horizons now. When you embark on the path of immortality and your horizons widen, you will naturally realize how insignificant among mortals are..."

The mysterious woman interrupted Xu Zhen's words, paused, and then said.

"However, I can give this person compensation. Magic weapons, magical elixirs, and magical techniques. Fuyao Immortal Sect can reward this person."

"As long as you join!"

Xu Zhen gritted her teeth and hesitated. She naturally wanted to become an immortal, but she was reluctant to separate from Chen Xia. She was really embarrassed at the moment.

"You don't have to be so hesitant. After you join the Fuyao Immortal Sect, I will give him a method to cultivate immortality. He can still practice. As long as he has enough qualifications, you will still meet in the future."

Of course, this prerequisite is that you have sufficient qualifications.

Otherwise, given Xu Zhen's status as an emperor, as long as he does not die prematurely on his way to the throne, he will definitely have a lifespan of 100,000 years.

With such longevity, even if Chen Xia practiced desperately, he might not be able to touch Xu Zhen's tail.

Not to mention that Chen Xia may not have good qualifications and cannot cultivate to a high level at all.

What the mysterious woman said was mostly to comfort Xu Zhen. After all, a person with great luck and a person with no luck will not be able to get along together.

This is like the stars in the sky and the stones on the ground, they have been clearly distinguished since birth.

"You are a person with great luck, but he is a person with no luck. If you get along with him for too long before you achieve the Great Way, he will greatly affect your luck. You will not be affected until you have confirmed the Great Way."

"So you are destined to be separated in the past. For the sake of your future, if you are still destined to be together later, you will naturally have tens of thousands of years to get along."

The mysterious woman opened her mouth to persuade again. Although she said so, what she was thinking was completely different.

When Xu Zhen embarks on the path of becoming an emperor, her horizons gradually become higher and higher, and she will no longer worship a mere mortal.

If you really want to find a partner, it is best to find someone of the same level as the Great Emperor. Other than that, there is no one worthy of the Great Emperor.

"Brother Xia, I...I want to go." Xu Zhen grabbed her skirt with one hand and said to Chen Xia.

She wants to practice cultivation, not for the sake of the great path, but just wants to protect Chen Xia.

She hopes that she can stand up to protect Chen Xia when Chen Xia is retaliated by the Immortal Sect.

I also hope to embark on the path of spiritual practice with Chen Xia, so that they can live together for a long, long time and be together forever.

In fact, Xu Zhen already felt that something was wrong, because in the past ten years, Chen Xia's appearance had not changed at all and was still the same as before.

And she is already a twenty-three-year-old girl. If she continues, she will become an old woman when she is five or sixty years old. What will Brother Xia do when he is still so young?

Xu Zhen didn't want this scene to happen, and embarking on the path of cultivating immortality now gave her an opportunity.

She wants to go.

Chen Xia looked at Xu Zhen, grinned, and nodded: "Go if you want to. Everyone has their own path. Just go out and get what you want."

"Okay." Xu Zhen nodded, but quickly lowered her head, wiped her face with her sleeves, and began to sob quietly.

"What's wrong, crying with joy?" Chen Xia asked in confusion.

Xu Zhen shook her head, sniffed, raised her head, looked at Chen Xia with tearful eyes, and replied: "It's just... I just can't let you go."

"See you soon." Chen Xia comforted with a smile.

Seeing that Xu Zhen agreed, the mysterious woman was also happy and said again.

"Then I will give you three days to separate. We will pick you up in three days."

After the mysterious woman said this, she disappeared with the old man without waiting for Xu Zhen's reply.

The rest is a total of three days for Xu Zhen and Chen Xia to say goodbye.

In fact, there is not much to say, it is almost the same as usual.

On the last day before the separation, Xu Zhen drank a bottle of wine. Xu Zhen, who was too drunk, knocked on Chen Xia's door.

"Brother Xia, Brother Xia."

Chen Xia opened the door and saw Xu Zhen drinking. He frowned slightly, helped her into the room, waved his hand in front of her and shouted.

"Xiao Xu, Xiao Xu, are you still conscious, Xiao Xu?"

Xu Zhen was half lying on the bed, her whole body swaying, her watery eyes widened, as if she was trying her best to see clearly in front of her, and she wondered in a daze.

"Brother Xia, why do you have two heads?!"

"Xiao Xu, you drank too much." Chen Xia frowned.

"No." Xu Zhen shook her head, pouted, and resisted, "I didn't drink too much, I'm just a little dizzy."

"Okay, okay." Chen Xia responded helplessly.

Xu Zhen rolled her eyes, lay back, swayed her legs, and said coquettishly towards Chen Xia.

"Brother Xia, help me take off my shoes."

Chen Xia frowned and asked first, "Xiao Xu, you don't have athlete's foot, do you?"

"No, no, I don't." Xu Zhen pouted her lips and repeated it several times.

Chen Xia casually took off Xu Zhen's shoes, revealing her white and tender feet.

Xu Zhen shook her feet and said with a confused expression: "It's strange, why do I have three legs? No, it seems to have become four again."

"Is there a possibility that you drank too much?" Chen Xia stood aside and replied helplessly.

Xu Zhen blinked her big, watery eyes and touched her pretty face curiously, "Is it true? My face feels so hot. Are you really drunk?"

Chen Xia didn't reply and planned to pour a bowl of vinegar to sober up Xu Zhen.

Xu Zhen suddenly sat up, grabbed Chen Xia's sleeves, and held him back as he was about to leave. She said with a slumped face and an extremely aggrieved tone.

"Don't go, Brother Xia, don't go, don't leave me."

"Okay, okay." Chen Xia could only respond helplessly.

"Sit down." Xu Zhen glanced at the bed with watery eyes and motioned for Chen Xia to sit here.

Chen Xia could only sit still.

Suddenly a hot body came up behind him, its delicate arms wrapped around his shoulders, and onion-like fingers twisted in front of him.

The corner of Xu Zhen's mouth was close to Chen Xia's ear, her breath was like blue, and she asked softly.

"Brother Xia, do you believe in telling the truth after drinking?"

Chen Xia glanced back at Xu Zhen, rubbed the tip of her nose, and said again with some distress.

"Xiao Xu, you are drunk."

He didn't want to choose between an animal and something worse than an animal.

"No." Xu Zhen said stubbornly with her entire soft body pressed behind Chen Xia.

"I'm not drunk, I'm telling the truth."

"Brother Xia, I...I..."

When Xu Zhen said this, her tone suddenly became urgent, she kept exhaling from the corner of her mouth, and her pretty face became rosy.

It's not the drunkenness, it's the mood.

"I like you."

Xu Zhen said this angrily, her whole head buried behind Chen Xia's back, and she was too embarrassed to poke it out. Her pretty face was already full of shyness, and she continued.

"I don't know when it started. It might be spring or autumn. I don't know whether it was love over time or love at first sight. I don't know anything and don't understand it. But suddenly one day..."

"It's like blooming in spring and bearing fruits in autumn. It's unreasonable. I...I..."

Xu Zhen's face was so red that she almost shed tears. She no longer made any fuss, but shouted loudly and firmly.

"I like you, Brother Xia, I really like you!"

Chen Xia was silent for a long time before replying: "Xiao Xu, you are really not drunk."

Because a drunk person cannot say this.

Xu Zhen hugged Chen Xia tightly, put her head on his back, lowered her eyes, and spoke softly.

"Perhaps without this opportunity to cultivate immortality, I would never be able to say such a thing. I have always felt that Brother Xia and I are not from the same world. I have low self-esteem and am afraid that I am not worthy of Brother Xia, so I also want to
To be continued...
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