There's something wrong with my master.

Therefore, it must be Yun Changsheng's fault that Li Yue behaves in such a mixed way.

"It's none of your business, do you believe it?"

There was a hint of sarcasm in Yun Changsheng's tone.

Lin Xi seemed a little angry and embarrassed. After glaring at Yun Changsheng, he turned his back and looked at the setting sun that was just rising.

The morning light was as bright as fire, with a hint of warmth, shining on the two of them.

"What are you looking at?" Yun Changsheng asked.

He often looked up at the sky because there were a pair of eyes in the sky always watching him.

Lin Xi has often looked up at the sky recently, and I don’t know what he is looking at.

"After reaching the Immortal Realm, I have not yet carefully comprehended the Dao rhyme that belongs to the Immortal Realm."

"I'm free now, so I'll just experience it."

"Oh." Yun Changsheng nodded.

He remembered that Lin Xi's Tao was Taixu, a Tao that was not good at attacking but good at making secret plans.

People who practice this kind of Tao are usually very cunning.

Unlike Wu Ji's path of power, which only pursues ultimate power, there are not so many twists and turns.

At the beginning, he was careless and was tricked by Lin Xi into a dream woven with Taixu Avenue.

An old man named Feng also suffered greatly from it at that time. I wonder if he is doing well in the fairy world now, and whether he has been beaten to death by Mr. Erliangrou.

"My lady's cultivation will soon recover, right?"

Lin Xi has been a little unpredictable recently, and I think he should have almost recovered.

"Well, I have one foot back into the world of tribulation."

"That's it."

Yun Changsheng felt a little disappointed.

Even though his cultivation level had dropped and he had to start over, he still entered the tribulation stage before him.

I will never be able to bully Miss Lin like I did before.

Because after bullying, this petty-minded woman will most likely retaliate.

Thinking of this, Yun Changsheng felt a little regretful.

If I had known earlier, I should have bullied Lin Xi more when he was weak.

"It wouldn't be this fast originally, but the spiritual energy in this world is much denser than before, and I don't have any bottlenecks, so my cultivation will certainly recover much faster than expected."

When Lin Xi said this, he narrowed his eyes and the corners of his eyes curved up.

"Ah, my husband seems to be unable to beat me again. Be self-disciplined tonight and lie down and don't move."

"...?"

Yun Changsheng looked around and sure enough, the two people were no longer on the roof.

He felt helpless, knowing that he wouldn't be able to escape today.

Just like when Miss Lin lost her cultivation, he liked to play with the powerless Miss Lin, often making her so tired that she couldn't even open her eyes.

Now that Lin Xi has become the master again, he must want to play tricks on Yun Changsheng, who has lost the power to resist again.

And the more Yun Changsheng resisted, the more excited Lin Xi became.

So Yun Changsheng decided not to resist...

"Hey, are you just going to accept your fate?"

"A cultivator at the peak of Mahayana stage has a chance of winning against a cultivator who has taken a half-step into the stage of transcending tribulation."

"Use the same energy you used to fight Wu Ji and Jing Tu!"

"It's boring."

Lin Xi said it was boring, but in the end he still pounced on the motionless Yun Changsheng.

……

……

In just over a year, the small county town regained its prosperity.

The few monks in the city were hidden in the vast crowd.

Some ran grain stores, some ran gambling houses, they lived their lives quietly and played in this world.

Although many descendants of cultivators do not have the qualifications to practice cultivation, as long as they are favored by their ancestors, they can run rampant in this small county and bully men and women.

The years continue to flow, rushing towards the unpredictable future.

A young man was walking on the street, passing by.

He was the only survivor of that village.

It may be because he lit three incense sticks by the well, or it may be because he moved into the village later and had nothing to do with what had happened in the village.

So Mu Shuxian didn't kill him.

The figures gradually became sparse.

The young man's eyes dulled for a moment, and he didn't know where to go.

Otherwise, let's find another village to live in.

Although the city was prosperous, he didn't like it very much.

Having made up his mind, he took a step forward without hesitation and walked out of the city.

After climbing over several slopes and crossing several bridges, we passed by the government’s granary.

It is now full of food.

Thinking of the chaos at that time, he shook his head and smiled. Everything seemed like a dream.

I remember that he couldn't tell who was right between the mob and the county magistrate, so he didn't join the mob, nor did he help the county magistrate.

Now that nearly two years have passed since the incident, he still can't tell who is right and who is wrong.

Thinking of this, the young man couldn't help but laugh at himself.

"How stupid."

You're so stupid that you don't even know when you'll be sold out.

After he finished laughing at himself, he glanced at the granary and prepared to move forward.

But as soon as he took a step forward, his body staggered and fell forward.

Fortunately, I managed to support myself with my hands on the ground in time, thus avoiding falling flat on my face.

The young man cursed in his heart.

I stood up and quickly looked at my palm. Fortunately, it was just a minor skin abrasion and it would heal in ten days or half a month.

After making sure that he was fine, he took a few steps back, then squatted down, ready to see what had tripped him.

The sunlight is slanting, and everything that meets the eye is pale.

"bone?"

Many people died near the granary in the past two years, and a pile of bones was buried in the soil. This is normal.

The young man didn't want to pay attention to it, but when he just stood up, his eyes suddenly froze.

When he came to his senses, he suddenly looked like a madman for any sharp object nearby, trying to dig out the bones on the ground.

After searching around, I found a broken tile.

The mud splashed in the young man's crazy eyes, and the corpse finally slowly emerged.

For more than a year, without a coffin to cover them, the dry bones were just dry bones, without any flesh or skin.

But the young man still recognized who the bones belonged to at a glance, but he still lacked some evidence.

If possible, he hoped that he would not find evidence.

The soil around the dry bones was also dug out, and finally, a bracelet made of jade was dug out.

The moment he saw the bracelet, the young man's eyes suddenly became a little frustrated.

But he still held on to some hope, picked up the bracelet and compared it carefully.

The sunlight refracted on the jade, and a word was faintly engraved on it: cloud.

Seeing this, he took off the bracelet on his hand.

He put the two bracelets together.

After a long time, he collapsed on the ground, muttering to himself.

"How can it be the same?"

"How can it be the same!"

"If you were me, who would I be?"

His eyes became blank and his breathing suddenly became rapid.

“When I saw what happened between the county magistrate and the mob, I couldn’t tell who was right and who was wrong, so I just watched from a distance.”

"I felt sorry for what happened to Mu Shuxian, so I went to persuade her."

"So who am I anyway?!"

His face suddenly looked a little ferocious, and the tiles continued to dig at the soil on the ground.

He also dug out the clothes that had not yet completely rotted from the corpse.

If the clothes were not eroded by the dirt and if they were washed, they should be the same as the one he was wearing.

"In a world like that, people who wander alone are most likely to starve to death."

"I remember that I dug for a long time but couldn't find any grass roots."

"Everywhere outside with food was taken over by that mob."

"So I should have starved to death."

"Who am I, then?"

Bewildered, he sat here for a day and a night.

The government officials had come to question them a long time ago, but when they found out that they were just the bones of a person who had already died, they didn't take it seriously.

I just thought that the corpse was the young man's relative.

Seeing this, some people whispered a few words of comfort.

However, there were too many tragedies at that time, so after comforting them, the officials left.

When it was dawn, the young man got up from the ground and buried the bones.

He touched his flat belly, and when he walked forward again, his steps were no longer as steady as the day before.

As expected, my stomach growled twice, and then the sound never stopped.

"Who cares who he is? Filling my stomach is the most important thing."

The young man muttered to himself and walked towards the city.

After arriving in the city, he found a broken bowl and sat on the street to see if there was any kind-hearted person who could fill his stomach.

I didn't want to be so bad, but after running back and forth for a while, I really couldn't walk anymore.

jingle.

A clear sound came from the bottom of the bowl. The young man took a look and found it was a dime of silver.

Good luck, his luck seems to have been good recently.

As for when his luck started to improve... the young man thought about it and it seemed to be after the incident with the granary.

He didn't dare to think about it any further, so he shook his head and looked around.