The woman then noticed that behind the window curtain, there were a pair of young girls wearing Taoist robes sitting. They were about fifteen or sixteen years old and had not lost their childishness.

Ning Xiaoling, who was a little distracted, became much more energetic and exclaimed: "I am worthy of being the sister of the Immortal Palace. She recovered so quickly after suffering such severe injuries."

Ning Changjiu looked at the woman's somewhat vigilant eyes and explained: "I found out that the girl fainted in the yard. My junior sister and I rescued you back to the house. I was responsible for boiling water and buying medicine. As for applying medicine and bandaging, it was the junior sister who was busy, so you don't have to worry."

His words were neither anxious nor slow, and his tone was filled with unquestionable calmness.

The woman wanted to struggle to get up, but the torn pain all over her body took away her strength little by little, pressing her back to the couch.

She looked at the young girls seriously and said, "Thank you for your life-saving kindness. If you return to the sect in the future, you will definitely give them a generous gift."

After saying this, she couldn't help but shrink and placed her face in the shadow covered by the curtain of the gums.

Ning Xiaoling said in confusion: "Sister is so beautiful, why do you have to cover your face with a mask?"

In the shadow under the gauze of the bed, the woman's face became more and more cold and quiet: "I will cultivate the way of heaven and seek peace and tranquility, and I will escape from the world."

Ning Xiaoling moved the chair to the right, looked at the woman's beautiful and flawless face more clearly, and held her chin and smiled: "Sister is already so peerless, there is no need to be peerless anymore."

The woman's heart was slightly moved.

She knew that she was born beautiful. Since she practiced Taoism, when she was listening to the springs washing swords by the stream, her disciples from her fellow disciples often hid in the distance and secretly set their eyes on her.

She was introverted and seemed to be silent, but in fact she knew in her heart that if she was older, her disciples from the mountain gate or young handsome men from other immortal sects in Nanzhou often expressed her admiration. She was clear-headed and could see the charm of the admiration after her admiration. She just practiced Taoism quietly, and ignored it or did not know anything about it.

As her realm rises, and the swordsmanship is truly amazing, fewer and fewer people expressing love to her, more and more awe and admiration.

Now that I heard the little girl’s praise, a faint smile finally appeared on her cold face, and she said, “Little sister is bright and cute. I wonder if she has practiced. What is her realm now?”

Ning Xiaoling thought for a while and said, "It has only been a year since I entered the school with my master. Before I could learn anything, my master passed away."

The woman looked at the girl, and the more she looked at her, the more she felt that her bones were beautiful and clear, and she was a rare seed of cultivation. She said in a deep voice: "Get closer, I'll see you."

Ning Xiaoling walked over and sat down on the edge of the bed.

The woman raised her hand with some difficulty, pressed it on her forehead, closed her eyes and meditated. Then she gently retracted her fingers, and when she opened her eyes, there was a hint of surprise in her eyes.

"Your rare seed of cultivation is rare even if it is placed in the sect mountain gate. It is really delayed to follow your master to practice," she said.

Ning Xiaoling touched his forehead and smiled and said, "I don't know I'm so powerful yet."

The woman looked at Ning Changjiu on the other side, thinking that their master had some skills in selecting disciples. The brother and sister were handsome and beautiful. At first glance, she felt that they were not ordinary people. She didn't know how the visiting immortals sent by the immortals missed such a pair of young girls at the same time and asked an old Taoist to pick them up.

She called Ning to his side for a long time and also used her hand to press his forehead.

Ning Changjiu asked with a smile: "Miss Sword Fairy, how about it?"

The woman opened her eyes, but was a little disappointed. The young man's body acupuncture and the sea of ​​qi was tight. Even the ordinary path of cultivation was difficult to follow. It would be considered lucky to be able to enter the mysterious world. Although it is rare for mortals to be able to practice, in the process of cultivating immortals, this qualification... is really mediocre.

She is not good at lying and said, "The path to cultivating immortality is much more difficult than your junior sister."

What surprised her was that there was no disappointment on the boy's face.

The mind is pretty good.

The woman suddenly remembered something, looked at them, and said seriously: "I have a great kindness. Since I have no teacher, I might as well follow me to practice in the Yujian Tianzong. If I don't mind, I would like to accept you as my disciples."

Ning Xiaoling was shocked. Although she had never heard of the name of Yujian Tianzong, the reason must be because she was ignorant and could be regarded as a mountain gate with the word "sect" which was the pinnacle of Nanzhou's cultivation path. It was an immortal fate that ordinary people could not cultivate for several lifetimes. Her lips trembled slightly, and she was a little confused for a moment.

The woman was waiting for them to reply. In her heart, her master's sect was extremely important and was the holy place for cultivation that countless people dreamed of. Since the master went into seclusion, even if he was taking disciples, he was only some senior brothers and sisters who had achieved success in cultivation received outer disciples. Now she was willing to make an exception and brought them back to the sect. Ordinary people would not have any hesitation, and they were already grateful.

This can be considered fair to repay the grace of life.

But the brother and sister have not replied for a long time.

The woman looked at them in surprise, thinking to herself whether they didn’t know what the four words Yujian Tianzong meant?

She asked softly, "Did you think this disciple of this sect have a false reputation when you see that I am too seriously injured?"

Ning Xiaoling shook her head repeatedly: "I have seen the sword that my sister had turned into a rainbow in the palace before. It is very powerful. I am afraid that I will not be able to catch up with my sister's halfway through my life."

The woman looked at the pretty and cute girl and smiled slightly. However, when she thought of the demon fox that had entered the city, her mood became gloomy again after a little improvement. She sighed, "But in the end, her skills are not as good as others."

Ning Changjiu asked: "I wonder who was hurt by the girl?"

The woman said coldly: "A fox demon... is very powerful fox demon. I can be sure that it is not complete, but just that, I am no longer an opponent. According to him, he has lived for hundreds of years and was once a great demon among the five realms..."

"Five Ways?" Ning Changjiu was slightly shocked.

The woman realized that the ordinary practitioners had only a slight understanding of the introductory immortal arts. How could they know the division of the realm that was almost the pinnacle of the human world?

She explained: "The legend is that there is a state beyond imagination above the Ziting, called the Five Paths, the Five Paths are the human way, the Heavenly Way, the Demon Way, the Hell Way, and the Ghost Way. These are the five paths of practice in the human world. It is said that as long as one of them is cultivated to the top and find a suitable opportunity, you can enter the five paths. In the past, I thought it was just a legend, and even a person like the Sect Master was stuck at the peak of the Ziting for a hundred years."

As she said that, she chuckled softly: "I shouldn't say this at this time. This may be too far away for you. Entering the Xuan, connecting the immortals, and long life. These are the three realms of true meaning on the road to cultivation. Above these three realms is Ziting, and Ziting has nine floors. Don't listen to only three realms and you can go to Ziting, but only when you truly practice, you will know that entering Ziting is difficult to ascend to the sky... After you follow me, after practicing for ten years, if you can reach the threshold of Tongxian Realm, it will be considered a great way to be expected."

As if she was sure that they would not refuse, she now slowly introduced this knowledge to them like a disciple.

Ning Xiaoling listened in a daze, remembered it silently, and asked: "Why is the long-lived realm called the long-lived realm? What does prolong life mean?"

The woman replied: "If you can cultivate to the Long Life Realm, you can prolong your life for a hundred years, but this is extremely difficult for most people. My master said that I am the most talented person he has seen in a hundred years. I entered the sect at the age of four and practiced for twenty years in the Qing Dynasty. Now I am only in the Long Life Realm. And I can foresee that I will not be able to unlock the bottleneck of Ziting within ten years."

Ning Changjiu didn't think of this. He vaguely remembered that what he thought was like in the memory of the previous life, the book clearly had the six paths, so where did the remaining path go?

Ning Xiaoling said worriedly: "But Sister Jianxian, now that big monster is so powerful that you can't even beat you. How can we get out of the city?"

The woman said: "Before its strength is completely restored, find a way to go back to the palace and take out the blue and white sedan chair. I will have a way to send you away."

Ning Changjiu said: "There is a change in the palace, so it is not advisable to go back for the time being."

Ning Xiaoling whispered: "If the old fox is coming to fight now..."

Ning Changjiu interrupted: "Don't worry, the old fox's primary target is not her, nor us. He should go to the palace as soon as possible, but he doesn't know when Zhao Xianger can handle it."

The woman chuckled and shook her head: "The power of the old fox demon is far beyond imagination. No one can kill the entire Nanzhou except the sect leader. What's more, the sect leader has recently obtained the apocalypse and decided to travel to the Central Plains and China to find the opportunity to break the purple court and enter the five paths."

She only felt that Jianxin was unstable again. After calming down, she looked at the brother and sister again with a serious expression: "By the way, what are your names?"

Ning Changjiu said: "My junior sister and I were both bought by our master. I followed the master's surname Ning. My name is Changjiu. I see Changjiu and I live long. My junior sister is Xiaoling, a thousand-year-old generation of old age."

Ning Xiaoling nodded while no longer knew that her name and this idiom were. She silently wrote it down, thinking that she could use it when introducing her to others in the future. She looked at the woman who was sick but still looked peerless and curiously said:

"I wonder what Sister Jianxian is called?"

I saw a hint of embarrassment flashing through the woman's bright eyes, and her cherry lips were pursed, as if it was a little difficult to speak.
Chapter completed!