There's something wrong with my master.

The thunder wrapped in his body was still stimulating Yun Changsheng's body. Only after he refined the last bit of thunder did he stand up and walk back into the cave.

"Give."

The man in the cave handed over a set of clothes.

Yun Changsheng glanced at the naked body, took the clothes, spread them out, and said expressionlessly: "This skirt is too small and doesn't fit."

It doesn’t matter whether you wear it or not, as long as it doesn’t affect your practice.

And this skirt really doesn't fit, it's too small and it's easy to tear.

Rong Xiaoyu nodded in agreement, it indeed didn't fit.

This is the magic skirt she made when she was in Four Seasons Mountain. It is moon white in color and was originally intended to be worn to seduce Yun Changsheng.

But later Yun Changsheng said that she looked better in swordsman's outfit, so she never wore it again.

"If you go out like this, it will be very troublesome and waste time."

"Right."

Yun Changsheng nodded in agreement. If he went out like this, he would probably attract onlookers and waste a lot of time.

Wasting time means wasting time on practice, which is not good.

So Yun Changsheng finally put on his clothes.

There is still one final karma between him and Rong Xiaoyu.

Rong Xiaoyu turned around and bowed to the void: "Master."

A voice sounded in the void: "They are still reincarnated in Langya Pavilion."

"Yes, Master."

The two people who had cultivated the Supreme Forgetfulness looked at each other and nodded.

It was still the carriage pulled by the white horse, but the people in the carriage were no longer intimate. They sat upright with their eyes closed, and spiritual energy poured into the carriage.

In just a few months, Lang Yatian and his beloved wife should not have been born yet, and were still in their mother's belly.

It is always shameful to attack an unborn child.

But it was just like Langya Tian attacked the dead person in the black coffin.

He did it on the first day, but he didn't kill Yun Changsheng, so he had to be prepared to be done to someone else on the fifteenth.

The carriage sped towards Langya Pavilion.

Before the sun completely set, I finally saw the red spider lily floating in the air, which was made up of countless islands.

However, the palace that served as the center of the flower has fallen, and the master and mistress of the palace are no longer with us.

The two people in the car cast a spell and sent out a ray of light.

The white horse pulled the carriage towards the direction where the spiritual light fell.

At a speed that seemed to chase the wind and the moon, the carriage turned into a stream of light and stopped in a small mountain village after a while.

Without any nonsense, the two got off the carriage and went straight away.

For the two of them now, talking is a waste of time.

If you have this time, you might as well practice and feel the beauty of the Tao.

Langyatian is very smart.

His wife's soul is weak and she may have congenital disabilities when she is reincarnated, such as deafness, dumbness, blindness, etc.

In this world, people with this disease often face a lot of discrimination and bullying.

But Langya City is the only exception.

Because there is Langya Pavilion in Langya City, and the disciples of Langya Pavilion all cultivate merits.

They are very willing to help people with this congenital disability.

"Not yet born."

Yun Changsheng said this, sitting cross-legged and ready to wait.

It takes about two months for the soul in the embryo to be fully formed, so we have to wait a few more days.

"It's taking too long, and I don't want to wait any longer." Rong Xiaoyu did not sit cross-legged with Yun Changsheng.

She looked through the village and took a look at the situation inside.

Then he put his hands together and whispered, "Together."

The Lang Yatian couple, who were supposed to be neighbors, were forcibly turned into blood siblings by her, and then she gave a spiritual fetus to another pregnant woman.

"So be it. It was me who rushed towards the sword light." Rong Xiaoyu whispered, turned around and got on the carriage.

Before getting in the car, he finally opened the curtain and said, "Daoyou, see you in the rivers and lakes."

She originally wanted to call him husband, and in her heart she also approved of this relationship.

But as promised, the cause and effect between the mortal Yunlang and his younger brother Yu has been understood.

Moreover, instead of continuing to waste time like this, it would be better to learn from Yun Changsheng and rush into the heavenly thunder to be struck by it a few times to temper the body.

"Fellow Daoist, take care." Yun Changsheng bowed.

Rong Xiaoyu left without any psychological burden, so he felt even less burdened. After all, his love was only a little bit.

The wheels rolled over the muddy ground, a black light rose from under the car, and drizzle fell with a hint of chill.

Five days later, a white sword light appeared and cut off the foundation of an infant's cultivation.

After Yun Changsheng swung his sword, he engraved a memory into the baby's soul.

He will be a mortal for the rest of his life, he will never forget his Fu'er, and he will never find his Fu'er.

Chapter 112 Lin Xi Comes Prepared

Four Seasons Mountain.

The people on the top of the mountain have been waiting for a long time.

Lin Xi finally changed out of the moon-white Taoist robe and put on a red dress with a very long skirt.

No matter what the final result is, in her heart, today is always a happy day.

Some things need to be said openly. If you say them, there will probably be no response. After all, that person cultivated the Supreme Forgetfulness because of her.

She still had an idea about this matter.

She was also prepared for a protracted war and even prepared many plans for it.

When he feels that the avenue is important, Lin Xi will leap towards it without hesitation.

She felt that Yun Changsheng was important and she was willing to risk her life for him.

As long as Yun Changsheng is by her side, she will not give up.

As for whether you regret it?

Lin Xi has deduced this in his mind hundreds of times, and the final outcome of this matter is similar to the current one.

According to her personality, she will never admit that Lin Duoduo is her clone until she realizes her true self.

And no one can say for sure whether Yun Changsheng is more important than Tao. Maybe it is because he was moved by the experience of lying in the black coffin.

In her heart, probably.

The moment she saw the vision of the immortal, even she felt shocked and unbelievable.

Accompanied by the touching of the heart, hot and warm.

"coming."

A smile appeared on Lin Xi's beautiful face.

The monkey under the peach tree at the foot of the mountain opened its eyes for a rare moment.

After seeing that Rong Xiaoyu was not beside Yun Changsheng, he closed his eyes again and raised his middle finger towards the top of the mountain.

Monkey life is not worth it!

pia~

He pulled away the branch of the peach tree that was teasing him and prepared to sit somewhere else.

I sat under the peach tree because I wanted to eat peaches.

As a result, the tree only blooms but does not bear fruit, which is really too much bullying for the monkey.

Da da da~

The rocks at the foot of the mountain were pushed away by a gust of wind and rolled around.

Yun Changsheng saw the familiar scenery without any feeling in his heart.

He came here simply because there was abundant spiritual energy here and the classics on the mountain could help him practice better and faster.

The Xueyun Sword was always carried on his back.

If I encounter the reincarnation of Qiankun Realm one day, I will return the immortal foundation.

If you can't find it, then wait until after the tribulation period. By then, according to the calculations of the immortal foundation, you should be able to find it soon.

If I go looking for it in the vast crowd now, it would be a waste of time.

A moon-white figure floated in the air and followed the texture of space to go up the mountain in one step.

This is the ability gained when one is promoted to the realm of refining emptiness. It is a short-distance teleportation, much inferior to the one-step to the ends of the earth in the tribulation period.

But it already has some of the charm of the Tribulation Crossing period.

Yun Changsheng looked around and saw that the snow on the top of the mountain had melted, but he didn't care.

He just took a quick look and started flipping through the jade slip.

He needs some methods and experience in advancing from the Void Refining stage to the Fusion stage.

"Maybe I can answer your question." A figure in a red dress appeared. She already had an idea of ​​why Yun Changsheng came here.

After all, I have made a guide.

Moreover, with the stories of Tianyun and Tianxue as examples, we can more or less sum up some experience and know how to get along with people who have cultivated the Supreme Forgetfulness.

really.

Yun Changsheng nodded, sat down cross-legged, and pretended to listen.

"Master, I have already reached the state of emptiness."

It’s just six words. I’m too lazy to say one more word as I feel it’s a waste of time.

Lin Xi sat opposite Yun Changsheng and looked at him for a long time.

The young boy has grown into a real man, his face has lost its youthfulness and become resolute.

His temperament is no longer as lively as before, and he has become very quiet. When you sit with him, you will unconsciously calm down.

His cultivation level also advanced from foundation building to refining emptiness.

More than a hundred years is a period of time that can be said to be neither long nor short for a cultivator who has not yet become an immortal.

But things have changed.

It would have been great if we had become Taoist companions at that time and gone down the mountain with him.

Unfortunately, there are no ifs in this world, and Lin Xi does not regret the choice he made.

At this moment, I was prepared to swallow the bitter fruit.

"Can you listen to our story quietly?"

"A story about you and me."