A bunch of pills were stuffed into Lu Yun's mouth. Feeling Lu Yun's breathing gradually stabilize, Taoist Nanshan buried his head on Lu Yun's shoulder, almost choking.
"Yun'er, Yun'er, Master is sorry for you."
"Yun'er, Master promises you that he will definitely find that glimmer of hope for you."
One of the forty-nine Dao Fifty Heavenly Evolutions escaped. He must catch this one for his disciple, otherwise how could he explain everything he saw.
The confused Nanshan Taoist made up his mind in this small room.
When Lu Yun woke up again, her injuries had recovered and she was lying on the bed dry.
He propped himself up, the room was quiet.
She looked at the edge of the bed. Taoist Nanshan was lying on the bed sleeping, with his face facing Lu Yun. That fairy-like perfect face seemed to be no different from before.
But Lu Yun knew something had changed.
With Nanshan's cultivation level, the other party should know it as soon as he opened his eyes. This kind of other party was still sleeping soundly, and Lu Yun did not disturb him.
She still remembered what happened before she fell into coma. At that time, Taoist Nanshan seemed to want to use his cultivation to forcefully open a path for herself so that she could practice.
But it was obviously a failure, and it almost cost her her life.
Some monks with poor qualifications have the opportunity to change their qualifications after receiving great spiritual power initiation. Lu Yun is no longer in this range.
Even Lu Yun herself was curious as to whether this body could be that of a truly abandoned person.
You know, among all the records, there is no one like her whose body cannot store even a shred of spiritual power.
After trying to call Han Jiangxue, Lu Yun looked at her empty palms and sighed.
It had been a long time since she had felt this helpless feeling of being helpless and ready to be slaughtered at any time.
"Yun'er, wake up."
Taoist Nanshan woke up, his face was as usual, but his eyes, which had always been gentle, were filled with sharp blades of frost, which hurt him.
But in the blink of an eye, the other party smiled softly and stroked her head.
"Yun'er, it was Master who was not good and almost killed Yun'er. Did Yun'er ever blame Master?"
"No."
Lu Yun shook her head. Regarding the other party's loss of control, Lu Yun did not mention it.
"Yun'er, you are precocious enough. You may have noticed something, but you should trust the master one more time. The master will never harm you."
"Even if you travel to every place in the world, no matter what the cost, Master will definitely find a way for you to cultivate."
"If I violate this oath, my spirit and soul will be destroyed in the tribulation of that day."
The last sentence draws the power of the soul and harmonizes with the way of heaven. It is the most terrifying soul oath in the world of cultivation.
But Taoist Nanshan spoke so quickly that Lu Yun had no chance to stop him.
When the oath was finalized, Lu Yun took a breath.
She grabbed the other party's sleeve, opened her mouth, and wanted to ask if it was because of this divine soul oath that Nanshan Taoist died in a natural disaster.
In a word, the blockage is in the throat and cannot be spit out.
There was a hot spot on her wrist. Lu Yun took a look and saw that it was the mark of Qianqiu Zhong.
The burning mark prevented her from telling the other person's final outcome.
"good."
"I believe in Master."
She reluctantly responded to the other party, curling her fingers under the quilt and exerting force, and the tingling pain in her palms kept her rational.
After Taoist Nanshan left, Lu Yun left and leaned on the bed, breathing heavily.
She grabbed her collar, feeling the powerlessness of her mortal body, and her mind was flooded with speculations.
It was difficult for Taoist Nanshan to succeed back then because his mortal disciple failed to overcome the calamity.
Can Taoist Nanshan be so powerful that he can travel all over the world and still not be able to find a way for his disciple to start practicing?
You know, even if you have poor qualifications, as long as you can draw Qi into your body, the soul oath will be completed. There are so many immortals in ancient times, how can there be no way.
"Ali!"
She pressed the mark that appeared on her wrist and shouted the name.
Of course no one responded.
But she really wanted to ask Ah Li why she wanted to send herself into this person's body.
This is the dream of Taoist Nanshan, and it is also the time that Taoist Nanshan has experienced, which means that everything really happened.
This "Lu Yun" also exists.
Does Ah Li know?
Too many questions made Lu Yun's head hurt. She covered her head and closed her eyes against the pain, forcing herself to fall into the deep darkness.
If the city lord successfully overcomes the tribulation, he will ascend in a few days. The city lord will be happy and give a banquet to the guests.
Taoist Nanshan did not continue to watch the scene, but took Lu Yun to leave Yuyang City quietly.
The two masters and apprentices were walking around as before. Most of them were Nanshan Taoists looking for various treasures and opportunities for Lu Yun.
As a mortal, Lu Yun followed the opponent and entered many places. There were many opportunities in those cave heavens and blessed lands, but none of them belonged to Lu Yun.
It's like, God doesn't recognize the existence of Lu Yun, so no benefits belong to Lu Yun.
At first, Taoist Nanshan would interact with some monks and inquire about various news. However, after having hope and disappointment again and again, Taoist Nanshan walked alone, and the only person serving him was Lu Yun.
In a blink of an eye, the little girl who once could still lie in the arms of Taoist Nanshan grew up to look like a young girl.
The eighteen-year-old woman is as beautiful as a porcelain doll.
No matter how well-born mortals are, they are useless to monks if they cannot cultivate.
The ten years in the dream were slow and long, which was a novel experience for Lu Yun.
Now the two of them are in a small mountain village. This is a mortal village. The master and the apprentice are like gods, causing a sensation when they come here.
The village chief moved a courtyard for the two of them to live.
Lu Yun stood at the door and looked at the Nanshan Taoist who was walking out with a sweet smile: "Master, be careful. I will wait for Master to come back."
"good!"
Taoist Nanshan did not look back. He strode towards the mountain not far from the village. It was said that there was a fairy grass there. Eating it could wash away the essence and improve the qualifications.
They have been waiting here for more than a month. Now that the things are about to mature, the place to go is too dangerous, so Taoist Nanshan is ready to go alone.
After watching the other party leave, Lu Yun picked up a wooden stick in the yard, weighed it a few times, and began to dance the sword in the yard.
Although she couldn't practice, she could still simply practice martial arts like a mortal. Her sword moves were rising and falling in the courtyard like a dragon. She looked very majestic, but Lu Yun knew that the opponent was a disciple of the first level of Qi training, and she had to do it too. Defeated.
No matter how powerful a martial artist is, he can't compete with a low-level monk.
After completing a set of sword skills, Lu Yun wiped the sweat from her forehead and smiled bitterly.
She didn't know how long this dream would last. In ten years, she would just survive as a mortal, and she would experience life, old age, illness, and death.
Thinking about it is really...desperate.
