There's something wrong with my master.

At least it should be like the Hehuan Sect, where even the tribulation-crossing monks who are good at calculations have to pay a certain price to figure it out.

On Four Seasons Mountain, with the protection of the sect's protective formation, she was not afraid of anyone coming to seek revenge.

But every once in a while someone comes looking for it, which is quite troublesome.

"Protect my husband."

Lin Xi transmitted a message to the Xueyun Sword and his body sank to the bottom of the mountain.

"Okay." Xueyunjian nodded the tip of his sword. He had not dared to transform into a young man for a long time, fearing that Lin Xi would find something wrong with him and then tear him apart...

"Four seasons, reincarnation."

"rise!"

boom!

Suddenly, huge cracks appeared at the foot of Four Seasons Mountain.

The crack began to meander around the entire Four Seasons Mountain like a giant snake.

The surrounding trees and boulders collapsed and rolled towards the cracks.

These dark abysses seemed to have no bottom. When something fell, no echo could be heard.

Boom boom boom!

The crack, like a giant snake, accelerated its movement and the ground began to tremble.

The whole mountain seemed to be lifting off the ground bit by bit.

"rise!"

Lin Xi, who had sunk to the bottom of the mountain, made hand gestures and activated the magic circle on the mountain.

The mountain slowly flew higher than she was.

She carried the mountain on her back and was about to fly away when she suddenly remembered something that happened a hundred years ago.

"Would you uproot a weeping willow?"

This is what Yun Changsheng asked after he fainted from hunger in the snow and later woke up in Lin Xi's arms. He thought he was rescued by some hero.

Yun Changsheng had never heard of such creatures as cultivators at that time.

At least I haven't heard of it in this world.

Lin Xi thought about it and remembered that when she heard this, she seemed to roll her eyes.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but smile.

A hundred years seems very short, yet very long.

"Today, Master will show you how to uproot the Four Seasons Mountain."

He smiled with some evil humor, thinking how frightened that kid would be if he performed the trick of uprooting Four Seasons Mountain.

Unfortunately, Tai Shang Wangqing is now in a state of detachment and has a certain understanding of the world of immortal cultivation. This kind of thing can no longer scare that kid.

"It's so boring."

Made a complaint.

Four Seasons Mountain finally flew away from here.

The shadow looming over the ground became smaller and smaller, and when I looked up, I could only see a black dot.

"I'm in the tribulation period." Lin Xi said, and the space in front of him shattered.

The first time I moved, it took me a long time to reach the spiritual realm.

It was because of the bad feng shui of that place that Master suffered a love disaster.

It seems that the feng shui of this place is not very good now.

Chapter 152 Will the Seven-Colored Flower's Wish Come True?

Lin Xi always wanted to see the sea, but he never found the time, so he devoted himself to cultivation every day.

Later, Lin Duoduo saw it, and she also saw it after her memories were integrated.

But I didn't see it in person, which is always a bit regrettable.

This time we moved, we simply moved to the sea.

Deep in the East China Sea.

A shadow was cast on the blue sea.

The shadow grew bigger and bigger, covering a large area of ​​the sea.

The school of fish below seemed to sense the danger and scattered, diving into the deep sea.

There were no strange phenomena, nor were there any waves or tsunamis. It was very calm, and a mountain was suspended on the sea.

The woman on the top of the mountain said, "The four seasons last forever."

As soon as the words were spoken, the mountain was frozen in place, motionless, as if it had taken root in the sea.

After Lin Xi moved, he did not disturb Yun Changsheng, but just quietly guarded the top of the mountain.

Her eyes did not look towards the sea that she had longed for so much in the past, but were just staring at a piece of black ice.

In the crystal clear black ice, a flower is slowly blooming with two buds on it.

For eighty-one days and nights, she sat on the top of the mountain, almost motionless.

Until the last sunrise and moonset, the flower buds finally began to open.

The black ice slowly melted and turned into water droplets. Colorful flowers swayed and emitted fragrance all around.

Lin Xi originally wanted to draw a crack in the void, seal the other Seven Emotions Flower with magic, and throw it in.

After the crack appeared, the hand stopped.

"It's better to go there in person."

After all, it is a rare treasure and difficult to collect. If it is thrown in so carelessly, it would be bad if something unexpected happened.

The space in front of him shattered.

When he appeared again, he was already in the Ten Tribulations Sect.

After a stick of incense had passed, the door to the courtyard was pushed open.

Lu Dairou walked out slowly with a sword on his back, a rare smile on his face.

"You came at the right time. If you had come a month later, I would have ascended to heaven."

"That's quite a coincidence. See you in the fairyland someday." Lin Xi handed over the colorful flowers.

"See you in the fairyland." Lu Dairou took the flowers.

This flower is the result of cooperation between the two of them. Both have contributed, and no one owes anyone anything.

"I can't beat you in this world, but I ascended to heaven before you. When we meet again in the immortal world, we can compete again."

"You are stronger than your apprentice." Lin Xi said with a low laugh.

The two are of the same generation and both are extremely talented.

Back then, one of them went down the mountain to deal with worldly matters, while the other stepped into the mortal world to endure hardships. They chatted for a while when they met.

We are not close friends, but we are ordinary friends, and we call each other fellow Taoists.

Their goal before was very clear, which was to ascend.

Now that Lu Dairou is about to succeed, Lin Xi is destined to waste time in this world because of the three words "Yun Changsheng".

After nearly a thousand years of hard training and more than three hundred thousand days and nights, the past seems to be right in front of me, and I finally feel a little emotional.

"In the fairy world, you still can't beat me."

She left these words, and her figure faded and disappeared.

"You still say I'm strong." Lu Dairou said coldly and walked towards the courtyard.

As one practices Taoism, he becomes more and more indifferent. The higher his level of cultivation, the fewer people he can chat with.

Even fewer people can make jokes and let Lu Dairou reveal some of her true nature.

Those who used to be her equals now either call her seniors or have passed away.

In sects with many disciples, one may have many companions at the beginning of seeking the truth, but the person standing at the top of the sect is always alone.

The path of seeking truth is destined to be lonely.

"Seven Love Flowers."

Looking at the flowers in her hand, Lu Dairou shook her head.

Hope it helps.

This is the last thing she can do as a master.

You choose your own path, so you have to finish it yourself.

The elders may be able to support and help you walk together for a while, but there will always be an end to the relationship and a time to say goodbye.

The goal of most of the cultivators in this world is to ascend to heaven.

They moved forward along the way, some left halfway, and some had to wave goodbye when the road came to an end.

"I hope we can really meet again in the immortal world one day."

Lu Dairou walked towards Rong Xiaoyu's courtyard.

There was no feminine grace in the courtyard, no flowers or plants, no scent of cosmetics, no girls, and no colorful decorations.

There was only a swordsman wearing a green shirt.

The most common thing seen along the way was Senhan's sword.

Long sword, short sword, broad sword, broad sword.

Pushing open the door, the swordsman in green clothes stands with his hands behind his back, immersed in the nature of heaven and earth, surrounded by mountains and water.

Lu Dairou had no intention of waking her up. She just stuffed the flowers into her hand and started talking to herself.

"I thought I had found a treasure, but I didn't expect it to cause a lot of trouble."

"When my master taught me, it wasn't as troublesome as you."

"The road ahead is long, and I don't know if we will have the chance to meet again someday. I have helped as much as I could, and I have given as much as I could."

"What will happen in the future depends on your own luck."

After Lu Dairou finished speaking, she turned around and left.

In the past, he had to maintain the image of a cool and aloof master in order to preserve the dignity that belonged to him.

Now her disciple is already quite aloof, and she becomes much more relaxed and free-spirited in front of him.

"After explaining a few things to my uncle, it's time to ascend."

She whispered softly as the figure disappeared around the corner.

After a while, the green-shirted swordsman who was immersed in the nature came back to his senses.

Rong Xiaoyu felt something strange in his hand, so he reached out and took a look.

She saw a seven-colored flower slowly melting in her palm.

"Seven-colored flower."

【Brother Lang, I’m so hungry. 】

[Be obedient, and you won’t be hungry when you fall asleep. ]

[Brother Lang, if you see the seven-colored flower and make a wish to it, can all your wishes really come true? 】

[I don’t know, but that’s what the book says, so it should really work. ]

[Hehe, if I find the seven-colored flower, my first wish will definitely be for Brother Lang.]

[I’m sleepy. I’ve been traveling all day. Let’s go to sleep first. I’ll tell you the story and wishes tomorrow.]