A round of autumn sun is in the sky, not yet reaching noon.
Stepping into the morning fog across the city, Li Xiuyuan took Xiao Hei to bid farewell to the sleeping Ding'an City.
Following Huangfu Qingmei and his party, the four of them quickly arrived at the intersection of Wolong Mountain.
Flicking his sleeves, he took Ximen Mengdie's little hand and said softly: "From here on out, it will be your treasured land for cultivation."
Ximen Mengdie opened his big black eyes and said with a smile: "The place the master has found for Xiaodie'er must be the best in the world."
Ximen Lone Star did not say anything, expressing his approval of this statement with silence.
Because both he and Huangfu Qingmei had been to this place before, but they could no longer enter this magical place.
Li Xiuyuan shook his head, looked at Ximen Xiaoyu and said, "When you have nothing to do in the future, you can bring Xiaodie with you."
After chanting the incantation, the group of people felt like the world was spinning and they arrived at a strange mountain stream.
When Xiao Hei saw it, he immediately shouted excitedly: "Brother, Xiao Hei wants to go and play by himself for a while."
With a flutter from far away, he spread his wings and flew high, turning into a bolt of lightning and disappearing over the mountain stream in an instant.
Li Xiuyuan pointed to the dilapidated wooden house in front of him, sighed leisurely, and said: "I met the master here back then, the old man who gave you a drop of the dragon's blood..."
After spending a while, I recounted some of my experiences that year to Huangfu Qingmei and Ximen Guxing.
Then he touched Ximen Mengdie's head and said with a smile: "This place belongs to you from now on, but you have to cherish the monsters inside and don't hunt too much."
Huangfu Qingmei looked at him and sighed, smiling: "You don't want us to build a wooden house here, do you?"
Li Xiudi took out two futons and placed them on the ground, then pulled Ximen Mengdie to sit down cross-legged.
Take out a stove and tea set and prepare to make tea by yourself.
Looking at the three people, he said, "Isn't it possible? You build a wooden house here and practice here for a few days. Wait until next spring, and then let Xiaoyu bring Xiaodie to practice here."
Huangfu Qingmei suddenly understood, looked at Ximen Lone Star and said: "In this case, let's work hard for a few days and then go back."
Ximen Xiaoyu seemed to be in the clouds from beginning to end, looking at Li Xiuyuan and asking: "Master, is it dangerous to practice here?"
Li Xiuyuan shook his head and said: "Except for you, the wild monks can't come in, and the monsters in the mountains won't hurt you as long as you don't provoke them..."
Ximen Lone Star nodded and replied: "Sister, let's cut down some trees while the weather is just right."
While they were talking, the three of them hurried into the woods. Only Li Xiuyuan and Ximen Mengdie were left in the mountain stream.
Li Xiuyuan took out a jade pendant and gently placed it in her hand.
Shuang whispered in his ear until the little guy nodded to show that he remembered, and then he smiled with satisfaction.
While making tea, he said: "This jade pendant can only be held by you. Even if one day you leave the wilderness, don't give it to others."
Ximen Mengdie was stunned, looked at him and asked, "Grandma and mother can't do it too?"
Li Xiuyuan thought for a moment and then said: "No, no one can do it except you."
"Giggle... From now on, Die'er will be the only baby here. No, I want to bring my aunt to play with me."
Ximen Mengdie looked at him and smiled: "Master, where is Die'er's spiritual sword?"
Li Xiuyuan smiled slightly, took out two spiritual swords and placed them on the ground, and handed one of them with a hint of flame to her.
He said softly: "This sword belongs to fire. It is a treasure that can grow with your cultivation. You can put a drop of blood on it and try it."
When Ximen Mengdie heard this, he couldn't help but reach for the spirit sword on the ground. Unexpectedly, he reached out and failed to pick it up.
It took some effort to place the spirit sword across his leg, frowning and biting his finger, squeezing out a drop of blood and falling onto the spirit sword.
There was just a buzzing sound, and after the spirit sword let out a soft buzz, the little girl held the sword again and suddenly felt a little lighter.
He couldn't help but look up at Li Xiuyuan and laughed: "Master, this sword is really fun."
Li Xiuyuan looked at her and said softly: "This sword will be Die'er's natal sword from now on. You are not allowed to give it to anyone else."
Ximen Mengdie clicked the button and gradually suppressed his smile.
He said with a serious expression: "Master, don't worry, this sword is dripping with Die'er's blood. Even if my mother asks me for it, I won't be able to do it."
After a long silence, he continued: "The master has not given a name to this sword yet. You can think of a name you like later."
Ximen Mengdie was stunned for a moment, looked at him and smiled: "Okay, where is my aunt's sword? Has the master named her?"
Shaking his head, Li Xiuyuan picked up another sword and said with a smile: "This is still your aunt's Tingyu sword. I just recast it, but the breath of the sword has not changed."
At this moment, a gust of mountain wind blew up, gently rolling the dead leaves in the forest to the top of their heads, and then slowly falling down on their heads.
Li Xiu held the Tingyu Sword and slashed it out. The fallen leaves in the air made a small sound, and finally fell to the ground in front of the two of them.
Ximen Mengdie picked up a piece casually, then picked up another piece, and then was stunned.
He looked up at Li Xiuyuan and asked, "It seems that Master has not taught Die'er the sword technique yet."
Li Xiuyuan couldn't help feeling a pain in his chest when he heard the words, and spent a long time in silence.
Then he said softly: "Your grandmother, mother, and aunt are good at swordsmanship. You can practice with them in the future."
After all the calculations, Li Xiuyuan felt that his time in the wilderness was still not enough.
Not to mention finding a time to teach the girl in front of him how to sword. This was also his regret in the wilderness.
Looking at the fallen leaves on the ground, Li Xiuyuan said quietly: "Think about it, the most powerful thing as a teacher is not the swordsmanship, but the way of the piano. Since you have understood the true meaning of the way of the piano, you can practice well with my aunt in the future."
"Grandma said that my aunt has received the master's true inheritance. It seems true. Die'er will also learn piano skills from her aunt in the future."
Touching the spirit sword in her hand, she couldn't put it down. The little girl couldn't help but stand up and strike out a few swords amidst the roaring sound in the autumn wind.
Li Xiuyuan slowly poured the spirit tea into the cup.
He looked at her and said: "The way of swordsmanship is the same as your way of playing the piano. There is nothing special about it. You just need to practice a certain kind of swordsmanship for an hour every day, and the charm of each sword will be left in your flesh and blood memory." trace."
Ximen Mengdie was so happy that she didn't put away her spiritual sword until she watched Ximen Lone Star chop down the cedar and pull it back to the mountain stream.
He sat back down, picked up a cup of spiritual tea, and chuckled, "Master, I like this sword very much."
"Guagua, show me what treasure you have!" Just as he finished speaking, Xiao Hei, who had gone around in the Hualong Pond, flew back and stood on Li Xiuyuan's shoulder and asked.
Ximen Mengdie chuckled, pointed at the spiritual sword in his hand and said with a smile: "Uncle Xiao Hei, Die'er's spiritual sword doesn't have a name yet!"
Xiao Hei was stunned, flew in front of her, lowered his head and smelled the spirit sword, and asked in confusion: "This sword smells of fire!"
Li Xiuyuan looked at him with a smile and said: "Contrary to the Tingyu Sword, this one has the breath of fire."
Xiao Hei vaguely grasped the key to the problem, turned to look at Ximen Mengdie and asked: "What kind of name do you think of?"
Ximen Mengdie looked at the expression on his face and said, "Die'er feels there is a flame in this sword, so give him a name with fire."
Li Xiuyuan looked at Xiao Hei and muttered something softly. Unexpectedly, Xiao Hei shook his head and screamed strangely.
Xiao Hei thought for a while, looked at Ximen Mengdie and said, "The sun is also fire, so just call her Sun Sword. This name sounds scary!"
"Sun Sword? This... is not bad." Li Xiuyuan thought for a while and laughed.
"Sun Sword? Die'er likes this name!" Ximen Mengdie said with a smile: "Uncle Xiao Hei, hurry up and mark this sword for me."
Xiao Hei used his wings to push the spirit sword to the ground, opened his mouth and spit out a stream of flames on the spirit sword.
In just an instant, a sun pattern appeared on the sword.
Li Xiuyuan reached out and picked up the spirit sword, and suddenly felt a strong power of flames, and sighed heavily.
Looking at Xiao Hei and Ximen Mengdie, he said: "Die'er, your uncle's exertion has given your Sun Spirit Sword double power of fire."
Unexpectedly, Ximen Mengdie stretched out his hand and a golden flame rose up. Then he chuckled and said, "Master, it seems not only that, Die'er also has a divine fire!"
Xiao Hei was stunned, looked at him in confusion and asked: "Damn it, this is the fire of the dragon, where did she come from?"
Li Xiuyuan laughed and said proudly: "Of course he is our master, but you haven't transformed yet, so you probably won't remember it."
Xiao Hei nodded heavily, looked at Ximen Mengdie and said, "Xiao Mengdie, it's only natural for you to call me Uncle Master for this dragon fire of yours."
"Master, what are you talking about?"
Just as he was finishing speaking, Ximen Xiaoyu, who was dragging him to ask for a cedar, came over, looked at him and asked.
Li Xiuyuan reached out and handed the Tingyu Sword on the ground to her, smiling: "Your sword, bite your finger, and drop a drop of blood on the sword body."
Ximen Xiaoyu was startled, holding the heavy Tingyu Sword in both hands, frowning and asked: "Why didn't you use blood before?"
Ximen Mengdie was unhappy when she heard this and took her hand and explained: "Auntie's sword is too heavy. After you bleed it, it will become much lighter."
Li Xiuyuan looked at her and said calmly: "Try it. This sword is not that sword. Your sister-in-law will tell you two more truths later."
Ximen Xiaoyu nodded, bit his finger and dripped blood on the sword. He heard a "Buzz!" sound and suddenly felt that the Tingyu Sword in his hand was a little lighter.
After being stunned for a long time, he bowed deeply to Li Xiuyuan and murmured: "Xiaoyu likes it very much, thank you, master."
Xiao Hei croaked: "Brother, remember, you owe Xiao Hei a sword!"
Li Xiuyuan sighed, looked at him and said leisurely: "By the way, are you in a hurry?"
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When Shenshi was approaching, Li Xiuyuan took Xiao Hei all the way down to the mountain stream after drinking a vat of spiritual wine with Huangfu Qingmei's family.
Looking at the Nether Ship that appeared out of thin air, Li Xiuyuan couldn't help but sigh.
Looking at Ximen Lone Star, he said: "I have done everything I can to help you. Only Xiaodie can enter and exit this secret realm freely. If you want to come here, come with her."
Ximen Lone Star was also startled by the Nether Ship that appeared out of thin air. He looked at him and asked, "Did you come to the Wilderness on this ship in the first place?"
"Yes, it's just that when I came back for the first time, it took me to the Great Wall..."
Li Xiuyuan turned to Huangfu Qingmei and waved gently.
He said: "Li Qiushui and Shangguan Yanhong both understand many truths. If you and your wife do not want to become slaves of a certain sect after ascending to heaven..."
Huangfu Qingmei looked at him and nodded heavily, saying, "Don't worry, I know what to do!"
Ximen Mengdie rushed forward and hugged him, crying softly: "Master, please don't leave Die'er, okay?"
Ximen Xiaoyu's eyes were also red, just a hair away from crying.
Li Xiuyuan shook his head and said with a wry smile: "I came to Ding'an City just to see you again. The opportunity has been given to you, so don't let down the great future."
After saying that, he handed Ximen Mengdie in his arms to Huangfu Qingmei, and hugged Ximen Lone Star heavily.
He laughed and said, "Do you know, I actually really envy you!"
After saying that, he jumped onto the Netherworld without looking back, and Xiao Hei shouted: "Brother, wait for me!"
Amidst the whining sound, the Netherworld Ship moved on its own without any wind. It left the four members of Huangfu Qingmei's family in an instant and drifted into the distance.
Looking at the young man disappearing in front of his eyes, Huangfu Qingmei whispered softly: "We will meet again."
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