Wang Shaoyuan's story is a bit like a folk tale, and Lingchu listened to it with great interest while drinking tea.
When he talked about what happened after going down the mountain to Luoyao City, Lingchu was shocked.
"You mean, you've been using a pseudonym since you left Taoyuan City?!"
When Lingchu heard this, he finally couldn't help but ask.
At this point, Wang Shaoyuan himself felt a little embarrassed. Although he had a sinister look, he blushed easily as always.
"Exactly, pseudonym, maybe you have heard of Lingchu." Wang Shaoyuan coughed dryly and said with some hesitation.
Ever heard of it?
Lingchu was slightly confused for a moment, and then thought along Wang Shaoyuan's train of thought.
Since I have heard of it, it means that the reputation in this Luoyao City should be quite high.
Lingchu thought carefully for a moment, and suddenly a name flashed in his mind.
She had seen this name several times. When she first came to Luoyao City, she heard someone mention it. His surname was Wang, and he was currently in the middle stage of foundation building.
"Are you Wang Li? The casual cultivator Wang Li who ranks first in the foundation building period on the demon slaying list." Although Lingchu used questions, after he said the first sentence, he became more and more sure of his guess.
As expected, Wang Shaoyuan nodded, confirming Lingchu's guess.
"I use the word "Li" because I left my hometown when I was young," Wang Shaoyuan said with a smile, then looked at Lingchu curiously, "By the way, you haven't told me about your experiences over the years. Well, you are in the late stage of foundation building now."
Reciprocity was a courtesy, and Lingchu did not hide anything, but selectively talked about his experiences over the years.
He also left Taoyuan City after the earthquake. After being reminded by his elders, he went to Tianyuan City, participated in the selection of disciples from the five major immortal sects, entered the Sanqing Dao Sect, and became the master of Yuanying.
It was not said in detail, but it was concise and clear.
Wang Shaoyuan had no intention of getting to the bottom of it, and nodded with a smile, "I remember that I laughed at you for not memorizing the scriptures correctly, but now it seems that the scriptures you memorized were not secular scriptures at all. "
Speaking of these words, Wang Shaoyuan's eyes revealed some memories.
At that time, he believed that he had entered the Taoist temple earlier than the little Taoist nun and had learned more scriptures. He would lie on a tree and listen to the little Taoist nun under the tree reciting obscure scriptures, and he felt that she was reciting the wrong scriptures.
After becoming a monk, Wang Shaoyuan realized that what Lingchu had recited back then was the Taoist scripture used to get started in the world of cultivation.
This shows that perhaps at that time, Lingchu had already begun to come into contact with the world of cultivation.
As for myself, in the eyes of the other party, I think it's a little funny.
Not to mention Lingchu back then, even thinking about it now, Wang Shaoyuan felt like wanting to laugh, but also feeling embarrassed.
Lingchu was also reminded by Wang Shaoyuan and remembered what happened back then. His eyes curled up in a smile and his whole body became much more relaxed.
The two separated when they were young. Although they have not participated in each other's subsequent decades, they have endless things to say about Tao Yuan City and Tao Yuan Mountain in their shared memories.
Delicious snacks and snacks in the city, beautiful flowers and grass in the mountains.
They could all become a topic of conversation for the two of them. In the blink of an eye, they had been chatting in the private room for more than half an hour.
It wasn't until it was getting late that the two of them left each other communication notes and addresses, and then they separated.
Reuniting with an old friend from childhood was an unexpected joy for Lingchu.
But time is always passing by with all kinds of accidents and surprises.
In the sixth year of Luoyao City, Mo Huai fell, Yun Haotian's Dantian was shattered, and Lingchu reunited with Wang Shaoyuan.
Also at the end of this year, Yun Haotian was sent back to the Sanqing Dao Sect, and Yu Xiaoxiao followed him back to the sect.
In the elegant room of Luoyao City, two figures have been missing since then.
In the seventh year of Luoyao City, Lingchu handed over the formation diagrams of the Nine Palaces Formation of the Great and Small Sumeru to the Sanqing Dao Sect.
In the eighth year, all the large formations on the walls of Luoyao City were replaced by Xiao Xumi's positive and negative nine palace formations.
In the ninth year, Lingchu learned from his second senior brother Yan Bei that the Jindan Demon Cultivator Shang Xing, who had been hunting for several years, had escaped.
After the demon cultivator was stabbed by Han Duo'er, he hid. Because the human monks cut off his escape to Shiwanda Mountain, the demon cultivator Shang Xing fled all the way to the human city.
It's no wonder that this demon cultivator was able to lurk in the human race for decades without being noticed at all. Even though he was injured and heavily surrounded, he was still not caught by the human race monks.
After being on the run for eight years, even the human monks who were chasing him felt tired.
In the end, only the list was published in various cultivation cities of the human race, offering rewards for the wanted demon cultivators and business stars.
As for Luo Yao City, they will naturally not waste their energy in hunting down the scarred Yao Clan Xin Zuo who has no cultivation base.
As for Han Duo'er, the child in her belly was different from the children of the human race. She was still not born after ten months of pregnancy. It took three years of gestation before she was fully mature.
I heard it was a boy.
This child, including Han Duo'er, was being guarded by the five great immortal sects. It was heard that after discussion by the five great immortal sects, the mother and son were finally sent to the Floating Palace, which is farthest away from Shiwanda Mountain, for placement and care.
Most of the disciples in the Floating Palace practice water magic, and most of them have gentle temperaments.
When Lingchu heard the news, he breathed a sigh of relief.
However, this time they were separated by a long distance. Lingchu thought that if there was no fate, it might be difficult to see each other again.
Calculating the time, Han Duoer's child should be about five years old, but I don't know whether the lifespan and growth of this half-demon are any different from humans.
If the life span follows the demon clan...
Han Duo'er is a human race and is over fifty. Even if she lives a hundred years, she may not be able to accompany her children to grow up.
At that time, without the protection of my mother, I will be half-demon again, and I don’t know what life will be like in the human race in the future.
Lingchu didn't need to think too much to know that it would be difficult.
It's a pity that when Lingchu heard this, he could only shake his head and sigh.
She couldn't take care of Han Duo'er and her son all the time, not to mention that it was still the boundary of the Floating Palace, not the Sanqing Dao Sect.
The days in Luoyao City passed like this bit by bit.
Repeating the monotonous life of killing, the people in Lingchu are all looking forward to the arrival of the tenth year.
The sect has ordered that monks who come to Luoyao City can apply to return to the sect if they are ten years old.
Ten years of fighting is already long enough for the monks.
All immortal sects just want to train their disciples and exercise their killing power, but they have never thought of training all their disciples into killing puppets.
Ten years of war and blood baptism are enough for the Immortal Sect.
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