Pei Xihe and Shuo Xue walked together. Both of them were cultivators of spiritual transformation. However, Shuo Xue had been famous for a long time. He was five or six hundred years older than Pei Xihe, and he was also the elder of Ming Linlang's clan. The distance between them was so great. Seniority allowed Pei Xihe to maintain respect.
Shuo Xue couldn't help but said: "My young master once said that you have amazing qualifications, and now it turns out that you are indeed a young talent."
She spoke with sincerity rather than flattery.
Pei Xihe smiled back and said: "Senior Sister Ming has now entered the late stage of Nascent Soul, and her transformation into a god is just around the corner. It's just that I've been lucky enough to have some opportunities in the past ten years or so, so I've made such an advancement."
If she hadn't encountered the Eternal Immortal Temple, she was indeed blessed with good fortune and extremely talented, but it would not be so easy to cross the realm from first hearing the Tao to rising to the world. She would probably be at the peak of Nascent Soul, looking for a way to break through the realm.
Shuo Xue smiled, his eyes also showing respect and pride for his young master.
Although Pei Xihe first set foot in the realm of divine transformation, the journey of cultivation is endless. Who can say that if you take a step late, you will be delayed every step? There are countless people who have come from behind since ancient times.
Over the years, she has been accompanying Ming Linlang and secretly escorting her, and she has long since seen clearly her indestructible and flawless Taoist heart, which will surely become a great asset given time.
But Shuo Xue was also happy to have friends around Ming Linlang. Because of the changes in the Ming family, the young master had been working too hard these years.
Both of them are highly cultivated people, walking like the wind, and soon arrived at the third city of this high tower. Each floor of the tower contains the universe, and the space it accommodates is much larger than it looks from the outside. Formation masters and weapon refiners worked together to build it. There were thousands of caves on one floor, and Pei Xihe suddenly felt like Xumi mustard seeds.
Arriving in front of the cave where Ming Linlang belonged, Shuo Xue chuckled at Pei Xihe, then made a secret with his right hand and cast a spell to summon him.
After a moment, the door to the cave was opened.
A figure as bright as the white moon stepped out of it, it was Ming Linlang.
In the past, she looked like a plain moon in the sky, with a bit of chill, and the killings over the years had given her a bit of a terrifying evil spirit. However, now she smiled very softly, diluting the coldness, and giving her a burst of enthusiasm that sprouted in early spring. A sense of life.
"Junior sister, Elder Shuoxue."
"Senior Sister Ming."
"I've met the young master."
Pei Xihe couldn't help but chuckle, raised his lips and replied.
Her facial features, which used to have the arrogance and dazzling look of someone in a superior position when she was silent in the past, were now filled with smiles, and she stepped forward to hold Ming Linlang's hand.
"We haven't seen each other for a long time."
Since the last sect competition, Pei Xihe has experienced the training world of the Tianwei True Demon and the Eternal Immortal Temple. It has been more than ten years, but now that they have met, they still feel a sense of intimacy in their hearts. Come.
Ming Linlang didn't smile very often. Fighting made her feel stronger and more determined, but now she felt warm and kind inside. After all these years, the friendship from now on has not diminished, which is really touching.
"Yes, are you also coming to the Tianhai Sea to prepare to fight against the evil species?"
Speaking of this, Lord Shuo Xue stood aside and said: "This matter has changed. When you are old friends, I will let you talk about it. I will not disturb your reunion and leave first."
Ming Linlang heard her words and address, and had a clear understanding in her heart. She said to Shuoxue: "Elder, go slowly."
She looked at Pei Xihe beside her, and her smile became more genuine: "Why don't you come into my cave and talk to me in detail?"
"good."
The two walked into the cave side by side, and Ming Linlang closed the door of the cave with a wave of his hand.
Pei Xihe stepped into it and took a look at the layout. It was actually just a room, surrounded by stone walls, but there were several white beads inlaid on the roof, exuding a bright light.
The interior decoration is quite simple, and there is no luxury. There is only a futon on the stone bed for practice, and a stone table and two stone benches.
This is in line with Ming Linlang's style of being devoted to the Tao and not obsessed with external things.
Ming Linlang didn't feel any embarrassment. She just smiled and invited Pei Xihe to sit on the stool. Then she took out the tea cup utensils from the storage ring and brewed a pot of purple bud dragon tea.
This purple bud dragon tea is a high-quality spiritual tea. It is priced at more than 100,000 spiritual stones per tael. The fragrance is fragrant and has a quiet elegance. The tea soup shows a clear purple color, and the spiritual energy is mist, vaguely in the shape of a dragon.
"Come."
After the tea was brewed, Ming Linlang poured a cup and brought it to Pei Xihe. The latter took it and took a sip. He only felt the fragrance lingering on his lips and teeth, and traces of spiritual energy poured into his body. It seemed that the tea was still somewhat clear. The effect of physical dirt is the same as nothing, but Pei Xihe's physical body is flawless.
Although Ming Linlang didn't recognize the fox on Pei Xihe's shoulder, she saw that his eyes were moving and his mind was not low. He seemed to be interested in the contents of the cup, so he poured him a cup.
The fox jumped down from Pei Xihe's shoulder, lowered his head and took a sip. He also felt that the tea was sweet and there was still a lingering fragrance after drinking it.
Ming Linlang also held the cup and took a sip at this time, and then said: "I haven't congratulated my junior sister for breaking through to the cultivation level of becoming a god."
She spoke with a slight smile and congratulated Pei Xihe sincerely. When she heard Elder Shuo Xue say "Fellow Daoist Pei", she guessed that Pei Xihe's current cultivation level must be promoted to Yangtianxia before he can be called Shuo Xue. Elder Xue had a cautious attitude.
Pei Xihe smiled sincerely, but also had some emotion: "It's all because I was noticed at the beginning, and accidentally entered the Eternal Immortal Temple, which is indeed a holy land for cultivation. That's why I entered the place like this. Come on, now we have broken through to the early stage of becoming a god."
Ming Linlang's expression changed slightly. She obviously knew how dangerous the Immortal Temple was. She pursed her lips and said with concern in her tone: "It'll be good to come back safely."
Pei Xihe nodded naturally and said, "I'm back safely."
Although there are difficulties, dangers, and life and death involved, there is no need to describe them.
Ming Linlang held up the teacup in her hand and faced Pei Xihe: "A grand ceremony should be held to celebrate the monk's breakthrough in becoming a god, and his name should be known to the world. I will drink tea instead of wine today, and congratulate you first. If If there is a celebration, please don’t call me.”
Pei Xihe laughed twice, picked up the cup and clinked it with her.
"We masters and disciples don't like it to be so troublesome, cumbersome and meaningless, so we didn't hold it."
Ming Linlang just smiled helplessly. She didn't like these red tapes. She didn't like to entertain guests, but she really transformed into a god. With her status as the Kunlun Swordsman, it was impossible for the various sects not to express their feelings. The celebration of the transformation into a god was inevitable.
After taking another sip of tea, Pei Xihe got down to business.
"After I came here, because of my physical toughness, I went into the deep sea to investigate the situation."
She explained all the details to Ming Linlang. Finally, the frost in Ming Linlang's eyes gradually thickened, revealing an astonishing killing intent, and the killing swordsmanship in her body was trembling.
If this disaster was really designed and controlled by those evil cultivators, then what are the casualties caused by resisting the invasion of evil species, the blood shed, and the misery and screams of colleagues?
"Damn it."
In an instant, her whole body was filled with a dark aura, as if Shura's killing star had descended into the world.
