Among the group of people, Lan Ling'er is the most outgoing. No matter how boring the journey is, she can always find something to entertain her, either looking for food or catching butterflies. Along the way, she caught dozens more butterflies that she had never seen before. .
Whenever Lan Ling'er catches a butterfly, she first pricks it on the head with the fine needle she brought to let the butterfly die. Then she spreads the butterfly's wings and nails it into a small box with a fine needle. She takes it back to Tianlong Mountain and nails it. On the wall of the room where she lives, she has caught more than 300 butterflies from the Shaolin Temple to the present, and they are all different. This makes her very proud, and she often ostentatiously invites people to see her collection of butterflies.
Since she started practicing Siphon Dafa and Mighty Tathagata Divine Palm, Lan Ling'er has to practice these two techniques no matter how tiring the journey is in the past few days. She knows that people who practice martial arts with low martial arts will not only be looked down upon by others, but also practice martial arts. Without status, you might not be able to save your own life, let alone do good deeds for the common people.
Lan Ling'er, the happy fruit, fell silent because she devoted herself to practicing martial arts. Except for the three masters and Ling Shanzi, almost everyone else was infected by her and practiced their own martial arts whenever they had time.
In the past few days, Lingyazi's Yuntong fingering technique has been mastered. The key link of pouring inner energy into the fingertips is flowing smoothly. The only thing left is to become familiar with the moves. Therefore, after dinner that day, Lan Ling'er said to him and Linghuazi After making a sound and going outside to practice Tathagata Hercules, she also said to Linghuazi: "Sister, I'm going outside to practice Yuntong Fingering. I'll be back in an hour."
"In the wilderness, Paju Gob's people may not be far from us. You must pay attention to safety." Linghuazi warned.
Lingyazi came out of the tent, raised his breath, and came to a flat place more than a hundred feet away from the camp, and began to practice Yuntong's fingering moves.
At this time, the sun had just set and the surroundings were not too dark. However, Lingyazi felt that she had become more energetic and that someone seemed to be following her. However, she looked around but saw no one until she practiced from beginning to end. After using Yun Tong's fingering moves three times, I saw a figure not far away in the darkness, groping around.
"Who?" Lingyazi asked loudly.
"Junior sister, it's me, Ling Linzi." The person in the darkness walked towards this side.
Hearing the familiar voice, Lingyazi felt relieved.
"Why are you here?" Lingyazi asked strangely.
"Junior sister, in this wilderness, I, I was worried that you would be in danger, so I followed you here."
Linglinzi was a little nervous and stammered when he spoke, which made Lingyazi start to become alert.
Ever since Lingfengzi passed away, Lingyazi felt something strange in the way Linglinzi looked at him.
When Lingfengzi was alive, he took special care of Lingyazi, and Lingyazi was also particularly attached to this senior brother. Although Lingfengzi was fifteen years older than Lingyazi, Lingfengzi was highly skilled in martial arts and generous. In the bottom of Lingyazi's heart, I regard this senior brother as my lifelong companion.
Once, Linghuazi said to Lingyazi: "Yazi, I can see that you like your senior brother Lingfengzi, but he is fifteen years older than you. Have you thought about it?"
Seeing that his thoughts were seen through by Linghuazi, Lingyazi blushed and said, but this is a good opportunity for Linghuazi to make a match, so he mustered up the courage to say: "Senior sister, you can see it! I like senior brother, very much." He won’t marry, help me go and talk to him.”
After hearing Lingyazi's words, Linghuazi was silent for a moment, raised his head and said to Lingyazi with a smile, "Unknowingly, Junior Sister Yazi has grown up."
Before Linghuazi could tell Lingfengzi what Lingyazi asked her to tell him, Lingfengzi was brutally murdered by the Sun God Cult.
When Lingfengzi was killed, Lingyazi was naturally grief-stricken and determined to avenge his senior brother. However, due to his lack of martial arts skills, he could only suppress this hatred in his heart temporarily.
"Junior sister, I know you have senior brother in your heart, but since people cannot be resurrected after death, you'd better forget him."
Linglinzi's words and his twinkling eyes towards him for a long time made Lingyazi aware of Linglinzi's intentions.
Lingyazi sighed in his heart that he had never expressed his love for Lingfengzi to anyone except Linghuazi. After Lingfengzi died, she did not show any special grief for her senior brother. Linglinzi could actually see through him. This made her a little at a loss.
"It's okay, I can survive it. It's almost time, let's go back." Lingyazi said calmly.
"Junior sister, we are not young anymore. Look, can I take the place of senior brother in your heart." Ling Linzi finally expressed his intention.
"This? Senior brother, let's talk about this later!"
Although Ling Yazi had been prepared in his heart, his face suddenly turned red when he heard Ling Linzi's confession. Fortunately, it was already dark, and the two could only see each other dimly by the starlight.
"Yazi, I am sincere. When we are together, I will be good to you." Ling Linzi said excitedly.
After Ling Linzi finished speaking, he reached out and took Ling Yazi's hand.
"Brother, I said we'll talk about this later, let's go." Lingyazi shook off Linglinzi's hand, turned around and left.
Seeing Ling Yazi's attitude, Ling Linzi had no choice but to say, "Well, let's talk slowly. Let me know when you think about it."
After Ling Linzi finished speaking awkwardly, he followed Ling Yazi from a distance, and the two of them returned to the campsite one after the other.
In fact, Ling Yazi drank the blood of Ya Yuan and was rescued by Zhu Yu. Later, she was injured. Zhu Yu cared for her so much that she had a crush on Zhu Yu. She believed that Zhu Yu was the one who could fill the void in her heart, but she was inconvenient to express it. , and for her senior brother Ling Linzi, she not only had no feeling at all, she even felt that there were some unexplainable flaws in him.
Five days later, the group finally walked out of the tepid mountains that stretched for hundreds of miles.
"Ahead, after walking a hundred miles of water and grassland, and then climbing a gentle slope of more than a hundred miles, we will arrive at Kunlun Mountain." Master Kongkong's words refreshed everyone's spirits.
Since ancient times, the tall and straight Kunlun Mountains have been a place that countless practitioners have longed for, because Kunlun Mountains is the place where the Central Plains, Tibet and the Western Regions meet. Various sects will stay here to exchange martial arts and talk about religion. doctrine.
In the vast mountains, somewhere in a cave or in a canyon, there will be secluded masters from other worlds. It is the pursuit of many martial arts practitioners to seek peerless magical skills from them.
Many years ago, the Kunlun Sect established a sect here and became one of the top sects in the martial arts world. However, in recent years, the Kunlun Sect, like the Kongtong Sect, has faded out of the world, and no trace of them can be found in the Central Plains Wulin.
"Master Kongkong, do you know there are still people in Kunlun Sect?" Zhu Yu asked Master Kongkong.
"I have passed by the Kunlun Mountains several times, but I have never seen the masters of the Kunlun Sect or heard about them. I am afraid there is no more Kunlun Sect in the world." Master Kongkong sighed.
"Master Kongkong, as far as you know, who are the people in Kunlun Mountain currently?" Master Lu Bucai asked.
"There is the Western Region Sect in Kunlun Mountain, and there are also some ascetic monks who came from Tibet. Regardless of whether these people are hostile or not, we must be very careful." Master Kongkong said.
"By the way, I heard that the monks from the Western Regions are inextricably linked to the Sun God Religion, and the martial arts of these monks are extremely weird, so you must be more careful when crossing the Kunlun Mountains." Master Zhang Lingtian said.
After passing the water grassland, the group came to the foot of the gentle slope. This was a landscape that Zhu Yu, Lingya Zi, and Yi'er had never seen before. It was a straight plateau with sparse plants growing on it. There was no majestic mountain or plain. The vastness gives people a powerful and broad shock.
Everyone unanimously looked at the majestic scenery in front of them. No one said anything for a long time. Needless to say, everyone had different feelings when they saw this scene. This may be the induction of heaven and man.
It was tiring to cross the water and grass. Although it was still early before dark, Master Kongkong decided that everyone should rest on the spot.
Linglinzi confessed his love to Lingyazi before, but was rejected by Lingyazi. Linglinzi was thinking that Lingyazi must have fallen in love with Zhu Yu, because Zhu Yu was not only powerful in martial arts, but also helped him save his life. Compared with Zhu Yu, he was far behind. Not as good as that, so he started to feel a little angry towards Zhu Yu. In addition, Ling Linzi also made up his mind to practice hard. When he has mastered the peerless martial arts, he is not afraid that Ling Yazi will not look at him differently, or even throw himself into his arms.
