The reason he came to ask this time was because the Saint Son of the Gu Clan felt that selecting the next Saint Son or Saint Girl of the Gu Clan was a very important matter.

It is necessary to come and ask the opinion of this person who is suspected to be my ancestor.

However, judging from Yun Changsheng's attitude, he was obviously not interested in this matter, and he didn't care much about who the next Holy Son of the Gu Clan would be.

I thought of the towering mountain suspended in the clouds the night before.

The Holy Son of the Gu Clan thought about it and shook his head.

That’s right, how could such a powerful person care about the son of the Gu clan?

If it weren’t for the promise made a thousand years ago, if it weren’t for the fact that he carries the blood of the Lin family.

It is impossible for such a powerful person to turn his attention to the Gu tribe.

Chapter 378: Eye-to-eye with Him

The revelry soon ended.

There were bones scattered all over the grass, and signs of weeds falling over it, proving that the Gu people had been there.

There may be many cultivators who do not keep their promises, but a true disciple of the Seven Swords Sect would not dare to break his promise to Lin Xi.

After the Gu tribe’s carnival ended, Zikong brought a map with the coordinates of Qian Kingdom marked on it.

This small country was indeed as Zikong had described, with mountains and rivers, and trees everywhere with lush branches and leaves, which was almost the same as the living environment of the Gu tribe in the past.

Lin Xi also glanced at the map with his spiritual sense.

“The geographical location has changed a lot.”

She was unfamiliar with many of the locations and countries on this map.

Apart from a few well-known sects, she didn't know any small sects or blessed places.

She could understand that the world was shrinking and the relationships between countries were being reshuffled.

Now it seems that the monks have also been greatly affected.

But this has nothing to do with Four Seasons Mountain or the hidden immortal.

There is only one mountain, Four Seasons Mountain, and there are only three people on the mountain.

With such a small place and such a small number of people, and their cultivation levels are all so high, and it's also a hidden immortal sect that does not seek to interfere with the world, so they can go anywhere.

Lin Xi copied a current map and threw it into the jade slip.

Recently, Tiandao has stopped moving and its geographical location has been temporarily fixed.

If there are any changes in the future, the map will have to be changed.

Although the hermit immortal doesn't care about anything, he still has to go out occasionally.

For example, to settle matters in the mundane world.

After resting for a few days, the Gu tribe set out again.

The crowd was huge and the journey was not as hurried as before.

Qian Country is a bit far from here.

It would take a year or so to walk there alone.

There is a teleportation array, but with hundreds of thousands of people in the Gu Tribe, they cannot afford it.

Fortunately, we are not in a hurry now and we don’t have to worry about freezing to death on the road. We can go slower, just slower.

It doesn’t matter if you don’t have money to buy food and drink.

The Gu people marched forward all the way, hardly entering the city.

They are very good at surviving in the wild, whether it is grassland or forest.

Moving forward, we are getting further and further away from the original blue curtain.

No one knows how many people are trapped in that extremely cold place behind the curtain.

Just because they had been involved with the demonic cultivators tens of thousands of years ago, their fate could no longer be changed.

This is unfair.

But no one cares about this.

Lin Xi didn’t care, the Gu people who had just escaped from that place didn’t care, and Yun Changsheng didn’t care either.

They might all freeze to death on that land.

It is also possible that you will be like the barbarians, who finally pass through the curtain, but encounter a bloodbath.

If you don't want to be massacred, you can only retreat. Those who have some skills can still survive.

Ordinary people still have the fate of freezing to death.

Li Yue looked back and a trace of pity flashed through her heart.

A very faint mercy.

When she turned her head back, the pity in her heart had disappeared.

She is not a hero who is going to save the world.

If I had this power when I was young, I might have had this thought.

Now, time flies by, hundreds of years have passed, and she has long become indifferent to everything in the world.

She doesn't really care who lives, who dies, or how many people die.

Just a group of people who have never met each other before.

"what happened?"

"fine."

"Ah."

Lin Xi glanced at Li Yue, as if he knew what Li Yue was thinking.

Throughout the long journey of life, the heart is changing all the time, until finally it becomes as calm as a still well, difficult to cause any waves.

The three of them were sitting in the carriage at this moment.

Yun Changsheng and Lin Xi sat in the carriage, while Li Yue sat on the shaft holding a horsewhip.

The three of them followed the migrating group of the Gu tribe at a leisurely pace.

Most of the Gu tribe members walked, and their carriage was particularly conspicuous in the crowd.

But no one cares about this matter.

Yun Changsheng supported his head with his hands. When the car curtain was blown up by the wind, the sunlight was a little dazzling.

He closed his eyes, his mind was thinking about something.

Tai Shang forgot all emotions and practiced until he finally became a god who looked down on the world.

It is not a god in terms of cultivation, but a god in terms of state of mind.

Those people in the fairy world who have lived through countless kalpas, although they have not cultivated the Supreme Forgetfulness of Love, are actually very close to the state of mind of the Supreme Forgetfulness of Love.

They are all so indifferent and hardly care about worldly affairs.

The slight difference is that some of them may have three or two good friends, and even a companion.

But those who practice the Supreme Forgetfulness of Love are all alone and always lonely.

If you want to break the state of forgetfulness, you need to pull the god in your heart down from the high altar to the mortal world and rebuild yourself into a human being.

A person who can cry and laugh, has joy, anger, sorrow and happiness, and has things he cares about in his heart.

Just like Yun Lang who lived his entire life in the Yun family.

It’s a pity that Yunlang is no longer here.

Yun Changsheng, who had just climbed Four Seasons Mountain, was no longer there.

"What are you thinking about?" Lin Xi leaned over and snuggled in Yun Changsheng's arms.

The man hugged her gently, breathing in the elegant and cool body fragrance.

"nothing."

Yun Changsheng opened his eyes, put his hands into Lin Xi's hair and stroked it gently.

He looked a little thin, with a jade crown on his head and the same moon-white robe on his body.

Just as the Holy Son of the Gu Clan said, although he was not wearing a Taoist robe, no matter how you looked at him, you felt that he should be a Taoist priest.

"I asked you to rescue Lin Tian and Yun Liuyu before, but you didn't seem very surprised."

"Why be surprised?"

"Because I should have watched all this with indifference, but in the end, I let you save me."

“From the moment I came down the mountain, I knew I was on the right track.”

Lin Xi raised his head, glanced at Yun Changsheng, and then leaned his head back.

"Because I've always been sure that I'm on the right path, I don't feel surprised by your changes."

"Do you trust your own judgment so much?" Yun Changsheng continued to rub Lin Xi's head, making her hair messy.

The woman in his arms struggled for a while, but seeing that Yun Changsheng really liked to rub her, she accepted her fate and stopped struggling.

"I only believe what I saw when I survived the ascension thunder tribulation."

"My eyes don't deceive me."

"That is indeed a projection of the ruthless path, and He is indeed born ruthless."

"But if even He has feelings, then you can have them too."

Perhaps it was because the man’s embrace was too warm, Lin Xi felt a little tired as she spoke.

Her voice became lower and lower, and her lips finally opened and closed a few times before she said something in a dream.

“I just believe in myself.”

After she finished speaking, she fell silent, her eyelids closed together, her upper and lower eyelashes crossed, and her mouth was slightly open.

This sleeping position is very indecent.

If it was still the same master, Yun Changsheng might never see this scene.

But at this moment, Lin Xi is just his Taoist partner, and has no other identity.

The carriage continued to move forward.

Yun Changsheng saw that Lin Xi fell asleep and smiled helplessly.

When Lin Xi was the master, in Yun Changsheng's heart, Lin Xi was perfect, just like the snow falling from the top of the mountain all year round, white and slightly cool.

Only when getting along as a Taoist partner will you find that Lin Xi is still some distance away from perfection.

She is very cunning.

like to eat.

Like to play rogue.

I've become a bit sleepy lately.

Of the above, except for the fact that his mind and tricks barely fit the image of an immortal who is unfathomable, the others do not fit at all.

However, it is indeed time to get more sleep.

After running around for hundreds of years for the sake of Tai Shang Wang Qing, I finally see the results.

It's time to take a break.

She can no longer control the road ahead, it all depends on Yun Changsheng himself.

"Why are you acting like a little kid? Are you so tired lately?"

Yun Changsheng looked at the saliva on his hands, tried to hold it back, and finally couldn't hold it back.

He raised his hand to close Lin Xi's slightly opened mouth, and then rubbed the saliva on his hand onto Lin Xi's clothes...

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