The seventh sister of crossing the immortals is a bit fierce

Chapter 514

He was only six years old at that time, white and clean, but his bones were excellent, a good seedling of a single golden root.The master immediately fell in love with him, and insisted on flying down to accept him as his apprentice.A gold-type single spiritual root is so suitable for sword cultivation, it even makes Master happier than a single fire-type spiritual root.But who would have imagined that this bastard doesn't like to practice swords, but has a special liking for formations. Except when he is taking care of his junior sister, he wishes he could get into the study of formations all the time.

Yue Mou suddenly wanted to laugh, and recently he changed his temper again, holding the puppet and studying it non-stop, as if he could turn the puppet into a flower bone.Alas, my generation of immortal cultivators should actually pay more attention to cultivating the original heart, self-cultivation, and foreign things. If you play with things and lose your ambition, without advanced cultivation, how can you prolong your life and advance bravely on the road of longevity?Maybe it's time to talk him out of it.

Yue is a hundred years old, has just completed his golden core, and has realized the third stage of sword intent.

"Kunlun, you have a solid foundation in the early stage, and the training of sword intent is mostly painstaking practice. Now that you have become a Jindan real person who can stand on your own, I am very gratified for the teacher." Laughed, and then said: "The situation in Zhongxing Land is getting worse and worse. After a while as a teacher, I have to go to reinforce it. You have to take good care of your brothers and sisters."

The land of ZTE is infested with black ink!Yue has heard about this situation from Master more than once, but the event in Donghua is so peaceful...

The master seemed to see Yuemou's doubts, only smiled, and said: "Don't worry, for the teacher to transform into a god, the sword will be perfect, and after passing, you will be safe."

For the first time, Yue felt faintly that the whole world was probably not as perfect as imagined. Perhaps there were still many monks like Master in Zhongxing Land who were working hard to protect Donghua, Nanyu and other pure lands.

"Your junior brother Lin is naturally reckless, but you like to study hard, and you don't value your own cultivation. As for your little junior sister, you are the legacy of the Lihuo clan. Your future future must not be inferior to being a teacher. Unfortunately, you are still young. Small. Kunlun, older brothers are like fathers, after I leave, you may protect them to grow up?" Master told Yuemou like a father who wants to leave home.

"Don't worry! With Kunlun here, we will not let the younger brothers and younger sisters suffer any grievances!" Yuemou answered confidently with a haughty heart.

In the next 100 years, Yuemou promised and did so.Watching the younger brothers and sisters grow up, build foundations, advance, and achieve golden cores, and even the younger sisters and younger brothers fell in love with each other.

But Yue Mou understands Junior Brother Lin's loneliness, more than that.Open your eyes and see the girl who grew up with your childhood sweetheart, snuggle up to someone else, happy for that person's liking, and shed tears for that person's sadness, while you can only watch silently, but dare not express your heart .

At that time, Junior Brother Lin was decadent and studied puppets all day long, but Yue knew that he probably couldn't calm down.It wasn't until one day that he took in the innocent kid that he regained his energy and renewed enthusiasm.

That little ghost was very annoying, every time he saw Yuemou looking for Junior Brother Lin, he would glare at Yuemou.Yue is hundreds of years old, so naturally he can't get angry with children...

The world is in chaos.

It was just a little bit worse, the junior brother disappeared in front of Yue Mou's eyes, and his body died.

kill!kill!kill!Even if you are all dead, your life is not worth the price of Junior Brother Lin!

A long, long time later, a ten-year-old girl stood stubbornly in front of Yuemou, just like Yuemou back then, and Yuemou could even see the shadow of Junior Brother Lin in her body, as detached and savvy.

"From now on, you will be a member of my Lingxiao sect, and my apprentice of Yue Kunlun."

(End of this chapter)