There's something wrong with my master.

He only had one chance to strike with one sword, a sword that would burn his flesh and blood, and burn his soul.

After using this sword, he would probably have many more enemies, many of whom would hate him for killing him.

It is estimated that even if there is really a master in the Ten Tribulations Sect, as long as he dares to use the inheritance of killing materials, no matter how powerful the person is, he will not be able to stop these people from attacking.

But so what? Yun Changsheng was already dead at that time.

Those people wouldn't bother with a dead person.

"Whoo~"

He breathed a sigh of relief.

The breathing sounds in the cave became steady again.

When I said there was a 70% chance of escape, I wasn't referring to him.

Instead, there is a 70% chance of letting Lin Xi and the others escape.

If there is no one else in secret, then the probability of sending Four Seasons Mountain away now is 100%.

It turns out I don’t know where to send it.

Now at least there is a clear place to go, the Ten Tribulations Sect.

……

……

"That's probably the only way it can be."

After leaving the cave, Lin Xi did not go to look for Li Yue, but instead found the wood carving.

She put the wood carving aside and took out the flesh and blood that fell from Yun Changsheng's body.

Lin Xi gritted his teeth, squeezed the spiritual power in his body, and refined the aura of the Seven Emotions Flower from his flesh and blood.

Then she let that breath attach itself to her own body.

After doing all this, she placed a jade slip next to the wood carving and said something with a faint smile.

“It’s a really good story.”

"I hope this matter will end here just like in the story."

Upon hearing this, the wood carving cast a faint light towards the jade slip.

This was the story that Lin Xi had told her.

"Nezha Conquers the Dragon King".

Chapter 301 Her Last Tenderness

"Fate brings about fate."

“All good things must come to an end.”

No one controls the weather at Four Seasons Mountain.

The wind at the foot of the mountain is slightly cold, and there is a slight stinging sensation when it blows across my cheeks.

Lin Xi gathered the long hair that was blown to the side of her face by the wind behind her ears, then held the wooden sculpture in her arms and looked outside the mountain.

The space changes from time to time.

Sometimes there are still mountains outside the mountains, sometimes there are prairies outside the mountains, and sometimes there are endless forests outside the mountains.

When the sword flashed again, thick smoke billowed outside Four Seasons Mountain and hot magma flowed down.

It was an erupting volcano.

“Many things have actually been anticipated.”

"Without power, the only way to live a peaceful life is to stay out of trouble, just like we did in the past few hundred years."

"But I got into trouble before I lost my power."

Lin Xi propped up his chin and looked at the magma outside the mountain, murmuring softly.

The hem of the skirt scattered on the ground looked like a withered flower, a little dirty and a little torn.

She stretched out her slender little hand, which was also a little dirty, to gather the hem of her skirt, and looked down at the glowing wooden sculpture.

"And sometimes, even if you don't cause trouble, you'll still get beaten for no apparent reason."

As soon as the words fell, the man and the wooden sculpture both recalled the first few years after they were born, when they were beaten so badly that there was almost no healthy flesh left on their bodies.

After all, it's just a world where the strong prey on the weak.

At least it is strong enough to cover up many problems.

“If the inheritance of Four Seasons Mountain is cut off, I don’t know how angry the ancestors in heaven will be.”

"Master may not be angry. After all, I found him a very reliable Taoist partner."

Lin Xi continued to speak, and a faint light emanated from her body. The light carried her own Taoist charm and covered the wood carving bit by bit.

Long strands of black hair grew out of the wood carving, like inky silk, fluttering in the wind.

"You know, at that time, the spiritual energy tide washed up to the Four Seasons Mountain, and at that time there was a spider on the mountain that got an opportunity."

"But the spider was old and knew he couldn't catch the opportunity, so he left it to the little spider."

Her voice became softer and softer, losing its cold and ethereal quality.

It still sounds very pleasant and beautiful.

"The little spider and the big spider are mother and son, they come from the same source."

"And you and I are from the same source."

"Do you get me?"

Upon hearing this, the light on the wood sculpture became brighter, as if it was struggling.

However, Lin Xi's hands held the wood sculpture tightly, preventing her from moving.

The air fell into silence.

Only the black hair on the wood carving grew longer and longer, and the color of the skin on the body changed from original black to flesh color.

If you look closely, you can even see tiny blood vessels on the wood carvings.

And now she shouldn't be called a wood sculpture. At this moment, she looks more like a small person.

The face became clearer and clearer, and the eyes seemed to penetrate hundreds of years.

"He's always wanted to resurrect you."

"To me, you are a clone, a clone used to get through the emotional tribulation."

"To him, even if you are just a clone, you are the most special one among all the clones."

"So even if he recognized me, he still couldn't let you go."

The murmur became a little softer.

As the little man in Lin Xi's arms became more and more lifelike, her own long hair was slowly drying up.

The hair color also changed from black to dull yellow.

Finally, it turned from withered yellow to silver-white.

It doesn't look good, like an old man in his twilight years.

The smell of decay slowly began to spread in the already dilapidated body, from the withered long hair to the internal organs.

Only the surface skin remains the same.

Every woman loves beauty, and Lin Xi is no exception.

Keeping her skin as it was would make her weaker and she would die faster.

But now she is no longer afraid of life or death.

"do not move."

Hold down the struggling little person in your arms.

The little person and she emitted a faint light, and the surrounding grass and trees that had been crushed slowly grew back.

Wild flowers bloomed and the faint fragrance filled the air.

The monkey, who had been drowsy, was illuminated by the gentle light and regained some energy.

The peach tree next to him also stretched out its branches.

A monkey and a tree looked at the woman with gentle eyes and her silver hair, and suddenly a faint sadness arose in their hearts.

"Squeak."

The monkey cried softly.

Turned around and didn't look again.

Only the faint light still enveloped the monkey.

Lin Xi was gentle at this moment, and that gentleness could accommodate everything, including the monkey that she hated.

"He should be very happy that you are back."

"But when I'm gone, he'll probably question me again."

"So just pretend that nothing has happened. For the rest of your life, you should continue to live as Lin Xi."

The movement at the foot of the mountain seemed to have attracted attention.

Seeing this, Lin Xi looked up at the sky and said, "Clouds and snow."

The blade of the Yunxue Sword trembled, as if it was wailing, but it still sent down a ray of sword light, helping Lin Xi to isolate himself from everything outside.

"The little girl is a little stupid, but she is really obedient."

She touched the little figure in her hand, then rummaged through her storage ring and took out a skirt.

After putting the little man into her skirt, she slowly moved everything in her body into it.

"What happened to the spider?"

As Lin Xi brought in more and more things, the little man started to speak for the first time.

No longer is the dim light replacing the voice.

But actually speak out.

The voice was ethereal and cold, just like the wind and snow in the mountains, with a hint of coolness.

Lin Xi smiled when he heard this, but his smile was helpless.

"The big spider is dead."

"That little spider died, too."

"After I die, you will probably die too. After all, there isn't much I can leave for you."

"But that should be several hundred years later."

"At that time, Yun Changsheng had completely forgotten about love. Even if he still remembered us, there would be no more fluctuations in his heart."

"If you die, you die."

"As for the road ahead, it depends on him."

“Perhaps he can really become a Daoist ancestor.”

"Perhaps he will eventually disappear into the world."

"But that has nothing to do with us. Anyway, he will live longer than us, and live much longer. That's enough, isn't it?"

I have tried my best, but my cultivation has not yet recovered, and all actions have not even begun, but I was forced to come to an end.

This is one of the worst results of all the calculations.