There's something wrong with my master.

"Makes sense."

Miss Lin, who was over a thousand years old, nodded in agreement.

If she hadn't met Yun Changsheng, she would still be a virgin.

When the little sword spirit, who was over a thousand years old, saw his master nod, he smiled happily, then squatted in the corner and continued biting his fingers.

Rumble!

Thunder roared.

After being frozen twice in a row, the thunder tribulation finally showed some of its power.

But only a bolt of lightning fell from the sky, and the cold light covered the clouds.

From time to time, there were a few muffled sounds coming from the sky, and then there was no movement.

"Birth is indeed very important." The Xueyun Sword flew over at some point and hovered under the eaves.

"I heard from Qian Kun Jing that she is a rare object created naturally by the creation of heaven and earth. She has been a fairy weapon since her birth."

He sounded somewhat envious.

Others were born with immortal weapons, but he had the top magic weapon in this world a hundred thousand years ago.

One hundred thousand years later, I am still wasting my time in this world.

"Okay, if you can't be born into a good family, then work hard and become an immortal in the future."

Lin Xi said this in a light tone, and when he saw the dark clouds in the sky dispersed, he took out the wood carving again, preparing to let it bask in the sun.

After the thunderstorm, the air is so humid, don't let it get moldy...

"By the way, Yue'er should have advanced to the Fusion Stage this time. She's so fast, she's almost caught up with her master."

"That's right. I told you all back then that after you find your immortal foundation in Qiankun Realm, you will definitely become an immortal within two hundred years."

After hearing what Xue Yunjian said, Lin Xi sat on the doorstep, supporting his chin with his hand and thinking about it.

"It's time for her to take in an apprentice."

Otherwise, if he ascends to heaven while practicing, all his disciples will be gone, and she and Yun Changsheng will have to go down the mountain to find another disciple.

But their current situation is not very suitable for taking apprentices.

"We can't let the tradition of Four Seasons Mountain be cut off."

"Talk to her later."

"I really want to be the Grand Master this time."

Speaking of the title of Grandmaster, Lin Xi pinched her jade fingers and condensed a water mirror in the void.

The person in the mirror has fair skin, sits casually, and her hair is simply tied up with a peach wood hairpin, but with a glance and a smile, she is still incredibly beautiful.

"Luckily I'm not old."

She nodded with satisfaction, and the water mirror turned into white mist and disappeared from her sight.

"Xiao Jianjian, who do you think will break through to the Mahayana stage first, my husband or Yue'er?"

"It must be..." Xueyun Sword flew down, glanced at Lin Xi's expression, and said calmly: "It must be Yun Changsheng."

"You have a good vision."

Lin Xi nodded with satisfaction.

A loli who was sucking her fingers in the corner rolled her eyes when she saw this.

The master who was devoted to cultivation back then was easier to get along with, but now this one has completely turned into the shape of Yun Changsheng.

As they talked, they looked up at the sky.

The calamity clouds had completely dissipated, and peace had returned to the mountains.

Three years later, during another spiritual tide, the redwood trees at the foot of the mountain finally began to cultivate in a daze.

The peach tree on the other side was full of peaches surrounded by dark mist. The monkey picked a few and tasted them. They were a bit astringent and bitter.

But due to the peach tree's power, he could only frown and say it was delicious.

Under the bright sunshine, the shadows of the leaves fell on the monkey. As the branches swayed, the shadows of the leaves also swayed, sometimes overlapping and sometimes dispersing.

It can be seen that Taoshu is very happy, and she feels that she is one step closer to the monkey.

A branch was placed on the monkey's body, and then the message was conveyed.

"If it tastes good, eat more."

"Squeak."

The monkey nodded with a bitter face, his tail drooping and his precious robes worn crookedly.

The other peach tree was still writing and drawing, analyzing why the kiwi tree had not yet grown.

As a serious professor of reproduction, He was very interested in this matter.

The four seasons mountain looks peaceful.

But just like the dispersing calamity clouds, no one knows when the next dark clouds will appear.

……

……

Ever since Tianyun and Tianxue wielded their swords to kill immortals 100,000 years ago, there have been many sword-cultivating sects in the world.

Even if they don't practice swordsmanship, monks don't mind having an extra flying sword or other magical weapon.

The Seven Swords Sect was the latter at the beginning.

At that time, the Seven Swords Sect was not called the Seven Swords Sect, but the Seven Entire Sect. It was just a small sect, and the sect master was just a Nascent Soul cultivator.

That year, Tianyun and Tianxue were famous all over the world. The leader of Qiquan Sect admired them both, so he also refined a flying sword and carried it on his back every day.

As a result, after practicing for a while, I actually became famous.

Later generations carried this reputation forward and made the sword-cultivating lineage the main lineage of the Seven Swords Sect.

Later, this sect was officially renamed the Seven Swords Sect.

But it was not until someone in the sect cultivated to the Mahayana stage that he discovered that the skills practiced by their sect had major flaws.

This defect makes them irritable and prone to extremes after they are promoted to the Mahayana stage.

Only killing can calm this anger and make them feel satisfied.

There are sages from various sects who have searched all over the world to find a solution.

When the sage was about to die, he finally found a lotus in a secret place.

The lotus is called the Seven Illusion Lotus. Eating the lotus petals can neutralize the flaws in the Seven Swords Sect's skills.

If you often keep company with the lotus, your defects can be slowly eliminated until your mind becomes pure.

However, such a lotus flower, which was of vital importance to the Seven Swords Sect, was stolen by someone more than a hundred years ago.

Up to this point, the cultivators in the Fusion Stage of the Seven Sword Sect were reluctant to advance, and two Mahayana Stage supreme elders had fallen into extremes, killing people for fun every day.

The only monk in the sect who is transcending tribulation wants to find another Seven Illusion Lotus while he can still control himself, or find the person who stole the flower that year.

He asked around, but still couldn't find any news about the other Seven Magic Lotuses.

Then we can only find the person who snatched the flowers back then.

He had been to the Ten Tribulations Sect before, and his intuition told him that it was very dangerous, even more dangerous than when Lu Dairou was there.

And Four Seasons Mountain...

According to the experience back then, the woman on Four Seasons Mountain became a mortal for some unknown reason.

Chapter 283: We are all monks, harmony brings wealth

In order to obtain a Seven Love Flower, Lin Xi took many extreme measures.

When she is strong, she naturally has many ways to deal with things.

When she was weak, she could only choose to delay, hoping that they would not meet before her cultivation was restored.

The world of cultivating immortals is one where the strong prey on the weak.

Just like the martial arts world.

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……

Four Seasons Mountain.

Wisps of white mist gathered into a stream, like the spiritual energy rushing up like a waterfall.

In the mountaintop house.

Lin Xi rarely put on the moon-white Taoist robe again, and tied her hair with a wooden hairpin.

She sat on the swing and looked towards the Four Seasons Cave with her watery eyes for a while.

"It should be almost done."

She remembered that it seemed to have taken her more than a hundred years to break through from the peak of the Fusion Stage to the Mahayana Stage.

The spiritual energy is so rich now, and Yun Changsheng has also cultivated the Supreme Forgetfulness, so he should be several decades faster than her.

Fifty or sixty years, or sixty or seventy years.

Thinking of this, Lin Xi narrowed his eyes and a smile unconsciously appeared at the corner of his mouth.

She put the wood carving back into the room and continued her practice.

He was originally recovering his cultivation. After several decades of hard work, he had already reached the state of perfect spiritual cultivation and was now moving towards the state of refining emptiness.

"I can't even use the Four Seasons Technique."

She tilted her pretty face up to face the sun and said this, then looked at the fallen leaves outside.

I haven't seen snow in many years.

There is no age in the mountains, and she had never felt the passage of time before.

Now I always feel that time goes so slowly.

But this is not entirely true.

At least when I was with Yun Changsheng, time passed quickly.

Before I knew it, several days had passed. Before I knew it, several months had passed. Before I knew it, several years had passed.

It felt like only a short while had passed before Yun Changsheng went back into seclusion again.

……

……

In a remote village in Qin State.

A beggar was sitting on the path with a broken bowl in his hand.

His clothes were tattered, with patches all over his trouser legs and shirt, and his shoes were barely stuck together, with his dirty toes sticking out.

Bang bang bang bang bang.

A bullock cart was bumping along the path ahead, making a series of noises.

Seeing the beggar on the road, the man driving the ox cart waved his whip without thinking.

Snapped!

The whip hit the beggar's body, and the pain made him look up.

His beard was very long and his hair was sticky together as if it had not been washed for a long time.

Those eyes were as turbid as the mud splashed on the ground.