The old man was not surprised that the elder sent a killer to attack Xiao Hei.
In his opinion, this is also the kind of trouble Xiao Hei will encounter in his growth process.
He just felt sorry for Li Xiuyuan losing his dragon body.
Xiao Hei unintentionally inherited the bloodline of the Golden Crow after drinking the divine spring. However, his disciple drank the divine spring in a mysterious place, but it seemed that he did not awaken any mysterious power.
The eighth turn of the divine dragon! The old man knows the hardships required to cultivate to the eighth level of the Divine Dragon.
Even the two disciples following him had never cultivated their divine dragon body to level eight, let alone Li Xiuyuan in a world where cultivation resources were scarce.
But, so what in his opinion?
My two disciples were legendary people who crossed the legendary River Styx, drank from the divine spring, and obtained the divine stone.
In the entire Shenlong Continent, there are probably only two people who have had such an adventure.
After running all the way, Li Xiuyuan seemed a little tired. He looked at the old man and said, "Before leaving Shenlong Valley, master, it's better not to let Xiaobai drink from the divine spring."
You must know that facing the great elder in Shenlong Valley, Li Xiuyuan regarded him as someone he needed to be wary of.
He was guilty of carrying a jade, and he didn't want Xiaobai to be remembered by someone.
Long Qingfeng nodded, looked at him and said with a smile: "You have worked hard all the way, have a drink today, and we will talk about anything tomorrow."
Li Xiuyuan was amused and knew that the old man was thinking about his wine.
Without saying much, he silently took a jar of wine and placed it on the table, and said softly: "Master, have a try."
Long Qingfeng unceremoniously reached out to pick up the wine jar, patted it away gently, then stood up straight and went to get a few wine glasses from the shelf at the back.
After filling myself up with a glass, I took a small sip.
Then he laughed and said, "Yes, the wine you make is getting better and better."
Li Xiuyuan was stunned for a while and then came back to his senses. He looked at him and said, "If there are still spiritual fruits in Shenlong Valley, we can brew a few jars of spiritual wine for the master."
The old man drank half the cup in one gulp, looked at him and said with a smile: "No problem, let Xiaobai go pick some spiritual fruits tomorrow. If you don't pick them, they will rot on the trees."
Li Xiuyuan nodded, thinking that looking at the weather, it would snow soon.
As long as there are spiritual fruits and some elixirs, brewing some spiritual wine in this early winter is a good choice.
While he was talking, Xiao Bai had already returned with a large pot of cooked monster meat. Zhan Hei stood on his shoulder and smiled: "Brother, Xiao Hei wants to drink."
Xiaobai looked at him and frowned and asked: "Why don't you show your prototype when you get home? I feel so awkward looking at you like this."
Li Xiuyuan was shocked, looked at the two of them and said, "Absolutely not! Unless you want him to die in the Dragon Valley."
Xiao Hei suddenly jumped onto the long table and jumped back and forth on it. Guagua said: "Xiao Hei is afraid of death and must listen to his brother's words."
Not to mention anything else, the scene in Luoshui Inn frightened him.
If it weren't for Li Xiuyuan's fault, he would have died in the inn long ago. After all, the killers sent by Shenlong Valley are not vegetarians.
Xiao Bai frowned, looked at Xiao Hei and said nervously: "You are the dragon in the Dragon Valley, do you need to be afraid? Besides, there are still master and brother here."
Long Qingfeng looked at the three of them, shook his head, and said, "Xiao Bai, don't pay attention to Xiao Hei's matter. Just do what your brother said. Let's sit down and try this spiritual wine."
Xiaobai took a breath of air, looked at Li Xiuyuan and asked tremblingly: "Brother, is someone thinking about Xiaohei?"
Li Xiuyuan frowned slightly, looked at him and said, "Would you like to try this spiritual wine? I brewed it myself."
Xiao Bai was stunned. The strong aroma of wine awakened his long-standing memory. He looked at Xiao Hei and said with a smile: "You idiot, have you already drank?"
Xiao Hei shook his head and said, "Xiao Hei came back here with his brother before he had time to drink."
Long Qingfeng looked at Xiao Bai and smiled and said, "Tomorrow you take Xiao Hei to the mountain to pick some spiritual fruits and let your brother brew some spiritual wine."
Xiao Hei croaked when he heard it: "Xiao Hei knows where the spiritual fruit is."
Li Xiuyuan filled the glasses of the three of them with spiritual wine, and said with a faint smile: "Come, wish us a reunion after a long separation!"
Xiao Hei and Xiao Bai were extremely excited and shouted: "Master, brother, drink."
…
That night, the four of them drank nearly two bottles of spiritual wine.
Xiao Hei and Xiao Bai were so drunk that they fell unconscious, and finally Long Qingfeng also passed out.
Li Xiuyuan had no choice but to help his master back to his room to rest. The master and apprentice had been looking forward to this day for a long time.
After washing up, Li Xiuyuan dragged a deck chair to the stone flat behind the hall.
Sitting under the eaves of the main hall, looking at the waning moon in the sky.
He said quietly: "What year is it today? Are you okay?"
Although he and Xiao Hei spent thousands of years on the River Styx as the old Taoist said, in fact it was still spring when he and Xiao Hei entered Mang Desert.
By the time they left the unknown place deep in the Styx River and returned to the Divine Dragon Valley, it was already late autumn.
For Li Xiuyuan, this was a long blank time. At least nearly half a year was a blank period for him.
There is no passage of time on the River Styx, so naturally it will not leave any memory for him.
He didn't even know how he was washed away by the water of the Styx in the Divine Ship, thousands of reincarnations, and his own endless rings of growth.
He didn't know whether his blank time was Nirvana, or whether he had experienced rebirth after death?
Because the old Taoist priest didn't tell him, Styx wouldn't tell him either.
Even Xiao Hei fell into a coma at that moment without any memory.
Originally, he was still feeling sorry for that guy Chu Feng. Because of his own reasons, that guy probably couldn't find his way to the Shenlong Continent.
Even if you come to Shenlong Continent, you will probably be hated by the Great Elder and others because of the ancient blue dragon.
Where would he be allowed to enter the Dragon Transformation Pond to complete the final evolution of his life?
Fortunately, he had the divine spring. In this way, Chu Feng did not need to go to the Shenlong Continent, and he could also find a way to cultivate the body of the blue dragon to the ninth level.
This was an unexpected surprise for him and Chu Feng.
This trip to Shenlong Continent should be the smoothest one for him.
After meeting Xuanwu at sea, he met the ancient Canglong whom he had not seen for a long time.
After leaving Shenlong Island, he met Xiao Hei who turned into a crow in Luoshui, and then the two of them entered the legendary burial place of gods in the desert...
On the River Styx, the most mysterious power in the world was used to wash away the growth rings of the mortal body.
At present, Li Xiuyuan and Xiao Hei have surpassed the masters Long Qing and Xiao Bai in the Dragon Valley.
In addition, he has successfully cultivated the body of stars. In the eyes of the old Taoist priest, his precious disciple has mastered the body of stars.
If Meng Shentong from Xuanwu Continent knew about it, he would probably be scared to death.
But just after leaving the Xuanwu Continent, his disciples were already complete star bodies.
As Li Xiuyuan's teacher, he had practiced for an unknown number of years, and he had only managed to cultivate 50% of the body of the stars.
However, because the cause and effect on Mount Xumi has not yet been resolved, the old Taoist priest still imprisoned Li Xiuyuan's star body.
At present, in addition to retaining the physical power of the Buddhist phaseless golden body, he also has the swordsmanship that he is proud of.
In his opinion, the power of his snow-cutting sword is probably even greater than before.
If we say that he had experienced hundreds of years of wind and rain on the Wangchuan River before, he had seen all the cycles of life and death in this world.
Then the thousand years he spent on the River Styx washed away all the dust, and with the blessing of the Purifying Green Lotus, he was reborn from the inside out.
At present, Li Xiuyuan can be regarded as a truly impure and impure body in Buddhism.
It is immune to all kinds of poisons and all kinds of evil spirits.
The faint starlight fell on the young man. Looking at the pale yellow moon halo in the sky, Li Xiuyuan's mind drifted to the sky and returned to the Tongtian River.
…
By the Tongtian River, it is another year of warm spring and blooming flowers.
Nalan Ruoyu spent countless hours practicing on Meishan Mountain from summer to spring.
In Yun Tianhong's words, after the master brings her in, whether she can one day reach the height of cultivation that she expects depends on her own destiny.
And Nalan Ruoyu couldn't wait to return to Tianyun Mountain to try the magical elixir refined by Yaozun.
That was the ten-thousand-year miracle medicine brought back from the prehistoric world by his precious disciple.
In Yun Tianhong's words, the current Nalan Ruoyu may be able to use the ten thousand-year magic medicine brought back by Li Xiuyuan to break through the threshold of Mahayana and realize what the power of transformation is.
And Nalan Ruoyu also made the most important decision in her life on Meishan.
If she succeeds in breaking through the realm in Tianyun Mountain, she will return to the Apricot Garden in Loulan City to practice for a hundred years and become the most ordinary and ordinary mortal.
Just like the monk Buli practicing by the Tongtian River.
When passing by the Tongtian River, she even gave away the little princess of Phoenix City to Monk Buli, just to let him go and see the sentient beings by the Tongtian River.
Don't think about breaking through to the Mahayana realm, but think about how to be an ordinary person.
People are coming and going by the Tongtian River, and it’s the beginning of another year’s glacier crossing.
At this time, Monk Buli had already changed into the most common linen clothes from the villagers that Erwa had found for him, and had grown inch-long black hair.
Under the sun and rain by the Tongtian River, he turned into the most ordinary shopkeeper and clerk.
Yuwen Liuli, on the other hand, took off the Phoenix Princess's skirt and put on the floral clothes that Cuihua had found for her.
Buli, who was busy cooking meat in front of the stove, became an enthusiastic brother, while the little princess in Phoenix became the shopkeeper's cutest sister.
While greeting the guests who came in, he served the hot tea that had just been brewed.
Because the ferry had just opened, there were many guests, and Erwa and Cuihua also came to help.
Ever since the couple had been inseparable from church, they didn't need to worry about the business of the food shed. On a daily basis, the second son would come over from time to time to drink with Buli.
Most of the time, there is only one person in the shed to receive guests who cross the river.
Looking at everything in front of him, Erwa said with emotion: "Monk, I really don't understand why you come here to suffer while you are enjoying the blessings in the mountains."
Buli looked at Erwa and smiled and said, "Don't tell me, I'm just asking you, do I look like a brother from your village?"
Just as Cuihua was serving a plate of mutton to the guest, she looked at him and said with a smile: "It looks like it, but it doesn't look like it. When people ask me about it, I always say that you are Erwa's brother."
Buli scratched his head and laughed, pointed at Yuwen Liuli who was clearing the table and asked: "Look at her, does she look like my sister?"
Cuihua was silent for a while and did not answer his words. She turned around and helped Yuwen Liuli carry the bowls and chopsticks. She looked at her and asked softly: "Sister, why are you here to suffer?"
Yuwen Liuli raised his head, wiped a small amount of sweat from his forehead with his sleeve, smiled and said, "Because I really want to be the sister of my eldest brother!"
Upon hearing this, Erwa quickly followed Cuihua and shouted angrily: "My dear, let's not get involved in the monk and my sister's affairs. Have you forgotten what the young master said when he left?"
This sentence sounded a bit convoluted, but the meaning was very clear. Cuihua thought about it and couldn't help but sigh quietly.
Looking at Yuwen Liuli, she said, "If you need anything, sister, just tell me."
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