When he came to Huangquan Village outside the Three Realms, he had to cherish the people in front of him, because after he returned to the Shura battlefield, he didn't know how many years and months it would take before he could come back here and meet the two girls again.
If he spent a few more years to recover his memory...and then participate in the battle on the Shura battlefield...and then find a way to return to his place of origin, how long would it take him? Fifty years or a hundred years?
He missed seeing his mother and sister in Tianxiang City.
The woman in the white dress was stunned and looked at the young man in front of her seriously. She thought that Li Xiuyuan, who had traveled to the Tower of Reincarnation, was like a phoenix rising from the ashes. He seemed to be a completely different person. Even she was impressed.
Looking at Li Xiuyuan, the woman in the white dress said softly: "This time Qingluan and I will help. You have to brew more. Who knows when and what month you will come back?"
Qingluan also nodded.
"Then let's brew more. It just so happens that I can take a rest here. I'm really exhausted these days."
Li Xiuyuan looked at her and said: "When I return to the Shura battlefield, I'm afraid I won't have the time to get a good sleep. You also know that there are dangers everywhere, and I am taking three people with me on the adventure."
Li Xiuyuan raised his head and looked at the two women in front of him, thinking about his many experiences in the Reincarnation Tower, thinking about his amazing changes, and that he would be able to regain his memory after returning.
The things that happened to him alone were enough for him to be suitable for several years.
If after refining the Phoenix Essence, one breaks through to the cave sky...
Suddenly, he didn't dare to think about it. After Nirvana, he returned to the twelve-year-old cave monk. Who would believe it?
He was a little dizzy.
The woman in the white dress looked at Qingluan who was smiling and saying nothing, hesitated for a moment and then laughed.
He said slowly: "You are wandering around and turning back to the appearance of a young man. By the way, will you scare your friends on the Shura battlefield when you go back? How can a twelve-year-old monk go to the battlefield?!"
Qingluan took a sip of tea, looked at Li Xiuyuan and said, "I really want to go on an adventure with you, but I can't get in with my level of cultivation."
The Reincarnation Tower has disappeared, and Qingluan really wants to go to the Shura battlefield with Li Xiuyuan.
The woman in the white dress looked at Qingluan with an innocent smile on her face, and said quietly: "You should practice well here. Don't think that you are great now. Do you believe that this guy will surpass you next time he comes back?"
After all, how could the woman in the white dress dare to let Qingluan go to the Shura battlefield?
Even if she is powerful, there is no room for Qingluan in the Shura battlefield.
Pointing to the bookshelf behind Li Xiuyuan, he said: "This guy's path is on that battlefield, your path is here."
Li Xiuyuan and Qingluan naturally understood this truth, and there was no look of surprise on their faces.
Li Xiuyuan recalled the past and said softly: "I remember that I first met my senior on the Wangchuan Bridge. I didn't expect that this turn would... It was so chaotic at this time, I can't remember how many years ago it was."
"You don't care how many years have passed, as long as Qingluan and I are still here, it's enough... You should practice well after you go back. Qingluan and I can't help you with your cultivation."
"Well, I have so many troubles to do. Thinking about it gives me a headache." Li Xiuyuan shook his head and sighed.
Just how to face everything in the past after recovering his memory is enough for him to clean up for countless years.
If Nangong Ruyu was really his apprentice in the Five Realms, then Dongfang Yuer would naturally be the proposed wife who canceled his marriage...
There are also the mother, teacher’s wife, sister and other people I met in Tianxiang City.
He smiled bitterly and said, "It's so hard and troublesome!"
"You have been looking forward to regaining your memories for countless years. After finally waiting for this day, you are getting worried... If it were Qingluan, I'm afraid she wouldn't even be able to sleep."
The woman in the white dress added some spring water to the kettle, looked at Li Xiuyuan and said with a smile.
Li Xiuyuan was stunned, looked down at his tattered clothes, and murmured: "You
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Let’s go on, I’m going to wash up and change clothes before going to sleep...”
"Go... sleep peacefully, Qingluan and I won't call you until you wake up."
The woman in the white dress looked at him and smiled lightly,
Li Xiuyuan drank all the tea in the cup, looked at the two of them and said with a smile: "I'm really exhausted, I have to sleep for a while."
...
Seeing Li Xiuyuan walk out of the house, Qingluan couldn't help but ask: "Sister, why don't you let him show us the flower?"
The woman in the white dress glared at her and replied: "That's what he needs to restore his memory. You can't make any decisions about it. Besides, even if I give it to you, it's of no use, right?"
Qingluan was stunned and chuckled: "I just want to see..."
"Why are you just like him? You are a careless guy...haven't you already seen the flower buds? If it hadn't been for the flowering period, I would have asked Yi Zhi to come back."
Thinking about what happened under the Nine Netherworld, the woman in the white dress sighed.
Youyou said: "From this point of view, everything is destined by God. This baby has always been by his side, but he doesn't know it! It's not like you, who is interested in everything."
Qingluan thought for a while, curled his lips and said, "My realm has not been stable for several years. I just want to find some magic medicine to break through it."
The woman in the white dress was startled, looked at her and said seriously: "You are going to defy heaven. You have been practicing for so many years in total. The road to practice is long. You can't act in a hurry."
Qingluan looked at her and sighed, and said with a wry smile: "As soon as I saw Li Xiuyuan's appearance, I couldn't help it... My sister is the evil one. He gets younger and younger as he lives."
The woman in the white dress looked at her and said, "You want to go to that tower and try? Didn't you see how embarrassed he is? His physical body is incredible. If it were someone else, he probably wouldn't be able to get through half of it."
Qingluan was startled, recalling the way Li Xiuyuan came out of the tower with tattered clothes and even missing shoes, and couldn't help but sigh, thinking that he would definitely not be able to get through.
He replied helplessly: "I haven't cultivated my body, so how can I compare with him? Forget it."
The woman in the white dress looked at her and laughed, thinking that it would be nice if you understood this.
After a moment of silence, he continued: "You will go to the village later to buy some spiritual rice and a big water tank. When he has had enough sleep, you will have to catch him to work for us. Who knows what year he will come back next."
"I'll go after drinking this tea. Come to think of it...we'll have to save our drink next time...This guy is just giving us timely help, knowing that we've already finished all the wine." ..."
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The three of them spent five days working, and on the eve of the Mid-Autumn Festival, they finally finished brewing the spiritual rice bought by Qingluan, filled the water tanks they bought, and lined up the wine tanks under the eaves with a faint aroma of wine.
Li Xiuyuan thought that it wouldn't be long before Xiao Long'er and his three daughters would be reunited, and he couldn't help but smile.
Being able to recover the Bana flower is indeed something to be proud of.
"After the Mid-Autumn Festival, it's time to go back. I wonder if Yu'er has completed the Phoenix Nirvana..."
Xiaoqing is the sacred bird Qingluan, Xiaolonger is the divine dragon, and now even Nangong Ruyu is about to turn into a phoenix...
From now on, I won’t have to worry about Nangong Ruyu anymore when I’m on my way.
He even hoped that if he could cultivate the body of the divine dragon to the seventh level, he might be able to dive into the sky with a dragon.
Shura battlefield, I, Li Xiuyuan, will be back soon.
Seeing Li Xiuyuan's silent expression, the woman in the white dress smiled and said, "What are you thinking about? Tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival, when do you plan to go back?"
Li Xiuyuan quietly looked at the sky outside the house and said, "The day after tomorrow, I will go back after spending the Mid-Autumn Festival with my seniors."
Upon hearing this, Qingluan looked at him and asked, "Where did you come from? Can you still find your way back?"
Li Xiuyuan looked at her, shook his head, and replied, "I don't know. When I came... I had to ask senior for help on the way back."
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In his opinion, he was originally going to go to the bottom of Lei Lake that day to find the passage to Wangchuan River, but he never thought that he would ascend after taking a pill of magic medicine indiscriminately.
I was confused when I arrived, where can I find my way back?
The woman in the white dress nodded and smiled: "This matter is not urgent. Carefully recall your experience of breaking into the tower this time. It may be helpful to you in the future."
"Not only in the future, but now it makes me miserable... However, if I encounter a scene like that in the tower now, I won't be so panicked."
Li Xiuyuan was quite satisfied with his performance in the Tower of Reincarnation. At least he came out alive.
In a real-life scenario, Li Xiuyuan believed that few people could survive the rain of arrows in the Tower of Reincarnation. It was a double danger. If his body hadn't already been in Nirvana, he would have been shot into a hedgehog in a short time.
Staying in the tower for ten days seemed to Li Xiuyuan to be more than half a year.
For Tokaru, who had been highly focused, he was exhausted to the extreme, especially because his mental state was very tense. He was not used to it when he suddenly relaxed.
Thinking that he was leaving, Li Xiuyuan felt a little reluctant.
Looking at the two of them, he frowned and shouted: "How do you want to spend the Mid-Autumn Festival tomorrow? Seniors don't have to go to the bridge on the Mid-Autumn Festival night, right? How about we have a drink?!"
"Of course we have a day off on the Mid-Autumn Festival. Do you still have any good wine?" The woman in the white dress looked at him and smiled.
Li Xiuyuan was startled for a moment, shook his head and said, "Isn't it just apricot wine? I need to bring a jar of pickled apricot meat back for my sisters to eat."
In his opinion, since he has been out for so long, maybe when he goes back this time, Xiao Longer and the three of them will have completed their respective Nirvana.
The autumn wind was blowing outside the hall, but the room didn't feel cool at all because of the tea and fire.
The woman in the white dress thought for a while and said softly: "Just take one vat back and leave two jars of wine. The apricot flowers will bloom again next year. Let Qingluan look for honey then."
Qingluan looked at him and laughed, patted Li Xiuyuan on the shoulder and said, "There is a lot of honey on Lingshan Mountain. You didn't pick them all this time?"
"How is that possible? I just took one." Li Xiuyuan replied weakly, making Qingluan giggle.
The woman in the white dress looked at Li Xiuyuan and smiled lightly: "Tomorrow, during the Mid-Autumn Festival, you may play a song for me, but please don't make excuses for saying you are not energetic."
Li Xiuyuan naturally would not refuse. He just felt that he had been bored in the tower for ten days, like a monk in retreat, and suddenly he didn't want to talk anymore.
I thought that if I told him, not even the white cat would believe it, right?
After drinking another cup of tea, the woman in the white dress got up and prepared to make soup on the bridge. She looked back at Qingluan and asked, "Sister, do you want to go for a walk on the bridge with me?"
Qingluan clapped his hands and stood up, looked at Li Xiuyuan and said with a smile: "My sister and I are going to work on the bridge. You stay at home for a while and remember to cook dinner?"
...
Because I have put down the burden in my heart, it is the night of Mid-Autumn Festival again.
Li Xiuyuan, who played the piano for the third time, thought that he was about to separate from his two girls, so he couldn't help but drink two more drinks even though he was outside the Three Realms, and ended up getting drunk all night again.
It was already half past time when I woke up to the autumn wind. The two girls had returned from gathering herbs in Lingshan Mountain, and Qingluan had already cooked the meal.
Looking at Li Xiuyuan who was rubbing his eyes and walking out of the room, Qingluan smiled and said, "Hurry up and wash up and eat. Are you in a hurry to go back?"
Li Xiuyuan then remembered that today was the day to return, and couldn't help but sigh as he looked at the hazy sky.
"I have only enjoyed the freedom for a few days, and now I have to go back and work hard."
After lunch, the three of them drank two cups of tea.
The woman in the white dress handed him a brocade bag and said calmly: "In the next few years, the Shura battlefield will probably become a battlefield of iron and blood. I hope these elixirs can help your friends."
Li Xiuyuan took it and put it away silently, and asked softly: "Are there many people crossing the bridge recently?"
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