Chapter 138: No regrets

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After refining the dragon and tiger seal.

The defensive formation of Longhu Mountain was put on the agenda.

Wu Tian, ​​Qingfeng, Longli, and Xiaobai.

Several heads of Longhu Mountain gathered together.

Let’s understand together the great mountain-protecting formation left by the ancestral dragon.

At this time, the core status of Longli was reflected.

Who gave him a good father?

From this day on, no matter how Long Li bared his teeth or danced, Wu Tian would save it for him.

It took them a year to initially understand the mountain-protecting formation.

It took another year to adjust based on the opinions of all the leaders.

Of course, it was mainly Wu Tian's opinion, Qingfeng was less talkative, and the other two... forget it, they focused on participation.

The main reason is that the Dragon and Tiger Seal was included in the mountain-protecting formation.

The name of the mountain-protecting formation was born, the dragon-tiger wind-cloud mountain-protecting formation.

It took five years to comprehend, one year to adjust, and three years to set up the formation.

Longhu Mountain was included in the Longhu Fengyun Mountain Protection Formation.

On the day when the formation was formed, the wind and clouds met, dragons and tigers appeared, dragons roared in the sky, tigers roared in the mountains, dragons roared and tigers roared, shocking the Western Wasteland.

After the Qi calms down, the dragon disappears in the clouds and the tiger lies down and returns to the mountain.

There are clouds over Longhu Mountain and wind in the mountains.

Return to nature.

After the formation was completed, Wu Tian's heart finally calmed down.

Wu Tian lay on the Evergreen Cliff, basking in the sun and blowing the wind.

Evergreen vines take root in the spiritual veins of Evergreen Cliff and climb on the cliff.

Still basking in the sun and blowing in the wind.

Wu Tian looked at the clouds in the sky, and what happened not long ago came to his mind one by one.

It seems like yesterday that Emperor Qibei went to Longhu Mountain to deliver invitations.

They were chatting and laughing, which could be vaguely heard.

He sent him away, and he fled.

He walked down the mountain with his sword on his back, humming the words about the little fairy from Longhu Mountain, which seemed to still linger in his ears.

"Walking through Little Zhoutian, reciting mantras and pinching my fingers, I am a poor Taoist from Longhu Mountain, a little immortal who has attained Tao..."

They were so relaxed and happy at that time.

Just like the clouds in the sky, I am carefree and comfortable.

I wonder when did this change?

Could it be that my motives were impure?

Wu Tian asked Baiyun.

But he didn't think about what to do?

The wind is gentle and the clouds are calm, and she will not answer him or comfort him.

He still remembered the young man he met when he first came to the Qilin Mountains. He sounded like a senior, so simple and sincere.

And Qi Jun, the joy and excitement when seeing him.

The surprise in Emperor Qibei's eyes was as he hurried down the mountain to meet him.

Little Linling is lively and cute as she leads the way while jumping up and down.

There are also some crying little unicorns that look so naive.

The generosity and tolerance of the old tree spirit.

These are his beautiful memories in the Qilin tribe.

This is also the reason why he has a good impression of the Qilin tribe.

He has a good impression of the Qilin tribe.

Until Patriarch Qilin appeared.

The person he remembers most deeply now.

Qilin Shi, the ancestor of the Qilin tribe.

Maybe he also wants to be a kind elder?

But I met him who didn't know how to praise.

From the initial temptation, it turned into the final murderous intention.

"Will he regret it?"

"probably not."

How could someone like him regret it?

He couldn't think of any regrets.

I can only think of his shame and anger.

Yes, it's shame and anger.

How dare an ant like him dare?

Wu Tian smiled, "I dare!"

Not only did he humiliate you, he also plotted against you and broke your head.

I extorted your knowledge of the Dharma and even stole your Qilin Seal.

I also cursed you for a whole month.

Wu Tian took out three pages of Xuanhuang stickers, faced the sun, and asked himself: "Do you regret it?"

"Do you regret this trip to Qilin Ancestral Mountain?"

"regret?"

Wu Tian shook his head.

He doesn't regret it either.

But he will feel guilty.

To many people.

Except for many people from Qilin Ancestor.

But Ancestor Qilin.

He will make him regret it!

One day, he will make him die of regret.

Make an idea for Wu Tian...

Wu Tian smiled, showing his bright white teeth.

At this moment, he was as sunny as Xiaobai.

And as ferocious as a dragon.

However, his smile was so bright that it could almost stand shoulder to shoulder with the sun.

A long journey, a calm question of self-examination, no matter what is wrong or right.

Just ask, do you regret it?

In broad daylight, he asked the sun, and his heart was very open.

The young man raised his hands, pointed his fingers, and waved toward the sky.

Salute the sun and bid farewell to yesterday.

Wu Tian relaxed all over, closed his eyes, and fell asleep with a smile on his lips.

The little evergreen leaf moved and looked towards its owner.

The master is asleep.

Really asleep.

The breeze is gentle and the white clouds are lingering.

He must have had a good dream.

Because the sun is smiling.

Wu Tian slept for three days.

Wu Tian stretched, "It's another sunny day!"

"Evergreen, morning!"

Little Evergreen shook its leaves happily.

Respond to the owner.

The next second, Wu Tian soared into the sky.

He disappeared, a black bird flying towards the sun.

Vibrant and high-spirited.

Another action-packed day.

A new day starts day by day.

Everything behind you is thrown away and turned over.

Travel light.

When Zhuri came back, Wu Tian called Long Li over.

The two practiced boxing together.

Wu Tian told Long Li: "This fist is called Longhu Fist, and it is the founding fist of our Longhu Mountain."

A brilliant light flashed in the eyes of the young man Long Li.

The two of them stood in front of each other, facing the sun, and each punch was accompanied by the sound of dragon, tiger and thunder.

As for Xiaobai, he is still sleeping. Children are in the stage of growing up. There is no harm in getting more sleep.

As for practicing boxing, there will be plenty of time in the future.

Qingfeng stood on the edge of the cliff, blowing the wind, and realized the Tao.

Everything is peaceful.

That night, the dragon and tiger seal fell, and Longhu Mountain was closed.

Longhu Mountain fades away from the sky and the earth. The wind returns here and the cloud disappears here.

In the Demon-Conquering Cave, Wu Tian pulled out three strands of Xuanhuang Qi and threw them into the Xuanhuang Boat.

The Xuanhuang Lei Pond operates its self-refining array, refining the Xuanhuang Qi and returning it to the Xuanhuang Boat.

The three pages of black and yellow posts have all faded away from their black and yellow color and turned into mortal objects.

If Wu Tian hadn't kept it intentionally, I'm afraid it would have been scattered into dust by now.

Wu Tian had already fully understood Patriarch Qilin's spiritual cultivation method and experience.

I watched it for a long time today.

In the end, he decided not to practice.

It’s not that there’s something wrong with this method, or it’s not good.

Rather, he does not want to be controlled by others or leave any hidden dangers for himself.

Ancestor Qilin is the creator of this method.

If he practices it, he will definitely be suppressed by it.

If you practice the same method, the successors will definitely not be able to surpass the founder.

This is almost an ironclad rule.

Because this is tailor-made by the founder for himself.

The most suitable one is himself.

Even if there is no problem with the method, if he practices it, it will still be the biggest problem.

The way of the soul is his destiny.

He doesn't dare to take risks, and he can't take risks.

There were no shortcuts, so he had to find his own way.

Fortunately, Patriarch Qilin’s teachings and experience have already lit up the lamp for him.

And Hongyun, after this long trip, it’s time to go see friends.