After the divorce failed, I brought Long Ao Tianjuan to renovate the real world

Chapter 911 Shang Shixue Murong Chuxue 9 Meet Dachun

Shang Shixu took the storage bag and thanked the elder deacon.

From the moment he went up the mountain, he discovered that Xuanyuan Sect was different from many places he had visited before.

It's obviously a sect, but everything feels like home, very warm.

Su Changli didn't stay long and took Shang Shixu up to Cangyun Mountain.

On Cangyun Mountain, the furnishings are very simple. The most eye-catching one is the big and strong chun tree, and under the big chun tree, there is a palace named Xihe.

The furnishings of Xihe Hall are simple, and the tall crown of the big chun tree almost covers the entire hall.

"The main hall of Xihe Hall is where the master used to make alchemy and practice. Now when the snow is around, sometimes he will meditate under the big chun tree."

Su Changli said,

"The side hall on the right is Chuxue's residence, and the side hall on the left is Master's previous residence. You can live there first."

There was a moment's hesitation in the business sequence,

"That Master"

He had just entered the world of cultivation and didn't know much about Xuanyuan Sect.

Su Changli lowered his eyes and said,

"Nine hundred and thirty years ago, he was martyred in the Canglan Sea."

Shang Shixuan's expression changed after hearing this.
"Uncle, I'm sorry."

Su Changli shook his head,
"It's nothing, I just try not to mention Master in front of the novice. She still can't accept this matter."

Shang Shixu was very smart. He immediately guessed why Murong Chuxue was often absent from the sect, and then asked,
"Master, have you traveled abroad these years to find your master?"

Su Changli sighed,

"Yes."

Over the years, Chuxue has been looking for the master's scattered soul, looking for a way to resurrect him from the dead.

Shang Shixu listened, feeling complicated for a moment, and suddenly felt sorry for his master. Su Changli looked at Shang Shixu and said,

"Since you are here at Xuanyuan Sect, you should practice well and take a good rest today. If there is anything you don't understand about your practice, come to me at Falling Snow Peak at any time."

Shang Shixu nodded and saluted Su Changli.
"Thank you, uncle."

Su Changli shook his head,
"You are Welcome."

After saying this, he moved towards Xuefeng Peak with his sword.

Unlike Murong Chuxue, he usually never leaves Snowfall Peak when nothing happens.

After watching Su Changli leave, Shang Shixu walked to the big chun tree and entered meditation directly.

His master is the most powerful Cangwu, the pinnacle of divine transformation.

And he was too far away from her.

On Cangyun Mountain, misty clouds passed by, as if covering the sun with a veil, and the sky was as clear as water.

The sunlight penetrated through the layers of branches and leaves of the big chrysanthemum tree and sparsely sprinkled on the young man's body, plating his whole body with a layer of golden light.

Time always flies very fast when you are in trance. The branches and leaves are rising in the wind, and a little bit of divine light falls down, shrouding the young man under the tree.

Time flies, and this time I entered samadhi for several months.

And when he woke up again, Shang Shixu had formed the elixir.

He didn't seem to have realized it yet. Logically speaking, the road to forming pills should be extremely dangerous, and someone would need to be there to protect him.

But this time, it seemed to come naturally to him, so smoothly that he didn't even experience the inner demon tribulation.

He seemed to have noticed something, and subconsciously looked up at the big chun tree. Under the sky, the tree crown was towering, and the lush branches and leaves were swaying in the wind, protecting this area of ​​the sky from wind and rain.

Shang Shixu murmured,
"is it you?"

The big chrysanthemum tree swayed in the wind, and when a gust of wind blew up, the leaves rustled, as if responding to him, but silently.

It stands on the top of the mountain, quietly protecting this world.