"Ninety-seven days."
"Ninety-eight days..."
The days passed.
Finally, on this day, Changxi flew to the edge of Hedao and looked at the sea and sky. The cheerful smile on his face had disappeared.
"Sister, did you really give up on me just like that?"
"Could it be that hundreds of millions of years of getting along with each other are not worth the chance to meet the Emperor and Jun a few times?"
"Even if it's just a random person, at least let me know that you haven't forgotten..."
In fact, these days, Changxi lived very comfortably and had a lot of fun on Hedao in the East China Sea.
Basically, she no longer worries about the Taoist Taoist Island Master doing anything bad to her. In the bottom of her heart, she even wonders if her sister brings someone to rescue her. Should she consider it and persuade them to go back? , don’t fight, I don’t really want to leave.
Although he did not admit Mu Daoren's power with his mouth, he actually admitted it in his heart.
Chang Xi couldn't deceive herself at all. During the more than a hundred days on Hedao, she was the most at ease and enjoyed life without any scruples. She even completely gave up on her own training and just played.
Some of the little beasts on the island are also very interesting.
Those little cranes are also very cute.
The happiest thing is, of course, the blooming flowers and endless vitality on the island.
What is completely different from the usual living environment is that here the five elements are complete, the yin and yang are complete, and it is more in line with one's own wishes.
When you reach the realm of Daluo in practice, from simplicity to complexity, what you need most is not a single environment for seeking Taoism, but to see the rules of everything in the world. The more and more thoroughly you understand the attributes of power, the better it will be for your own path.
On the Taiyin Star, it is just lonely and cold, and the Yin attribute is too heavy, suppressing all power. .
Originally, it was not suitable for further practice.
However, leaving the Taiyin Star, the two fairies, who were not very good at fighting, actually felt very insecure.
Standing on the moon and using star power to fight against the enemy, he is somewhat of a master.
Apart from that, there is nothing.
Even if they have been guarding the lunar star all year round, the two of them are still a little powerless together. There are too many masters in the ancient world. If anyone really has some evil ideas, to be honest, it is difficult for them to resist.
This is one of the reasons why Chang Xi readily agreed to Di Jun's proposal.
It’s not just yin and yang that attract each other.
For more ideas, I still want to find a powerful backer.
'Is Di Jun really a bully and a coward who cherishes his life? Sister, you are really a helpless person. How can such a person achieve great things? '
Thinking of Xihe, Changxi's tears fell as crystal clear as pearls.
"What's there to cry about? All feasts in the world come to an end. People go to higher places and water flows to lower places... Since Xihe has decided to follow Emperor Jun, he has to make plans for the Demon Clan Heavenly Court. If troops are sent to rescue you, I am also afraid that if I lose my troops on Crane Island, the consequences will be unpredictable. As long as I am a smart person, I will not take risks."
By this time, Yang Lin naturally understood Xihe's approach.
For the strong, there is a smooth road everywhere; for the weak, there are thorns everywhere...
Especially in this prehistoric world where there are no rules and the strong is king, without strength, you are nothing.
Everyone should be cautious.
Those who can fly will either die early or be captured and enslaved, and will never be able to stand up again.
There is no warmth in this world, only strength and weakness.
"I just, just want to see her again."
Xu was severely injured, and Chang Xi was as weak as an eggplant beaten by frost, as if she would fall down if the wind blew.
"There will always be a day when we meet. At most, when the monster clan is destroyed in the future, I will protect your sister's life."
Yang Lin smiled.
He didn't remember what happened to Xihe in the future. He only remembered that both Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi seemed to be dead. The demon clan and the witch clan disappeared in the long river of history. After endless suffering, the human race finally rose up and became the world. main character.
However, judging from Chang'e's behavior in the future, she would seek revenge from the Witch Clan and trick Hou Yi into giving him what he didn't want. It is estimated that Xi He died at the hands of the Witch Clan.
Otherwise, this Moon Palace Fairy would not be so bitter and hateful.
In the blue sea and blue sky, my heart is indeed missing someone every night. From then on, I have been staying on the lunar star. No need to say who I am missing.
"I have nowhere to go, will you let me go?"
Changxi was very helpless and her eyes were very complicated.
"If you don't let go, a hundred days have passed. If anyone comes to rob someone again, I will break their heads."
Yang Lin said decisively.
Extremely domineering.
"That's what you said."
Changxi burst into tears and smiled. This time, even the pain of her sister abandoning her seemed not so obvious.
"I want to make you poor and bully your little white crane..."
…
Five hundred years of ups and downs have passed by in a flash.
This time, Yang Lin accumulated 1.13 billion martial luck points, but he was like a miser. He no longer improved his magical powers and cultivation, nor did he pay attention to the improvement of his mental strength.
It keeps accumulating and doesn’t move.
The level of mental power is now level seven. To improve the mental power from the next level to level eight, it requires 1.28 billion martial arts. He doesn't have enough for the moment. Even if he has accumulated enough, he doesn't want to upgrade.
He didn't want to increase his mental power too much and be exposed to Hongjun, thus causing him to be wary.
The best choice is to improve your Taoism first.
Now, in his Taoist cultivation, he is only one step away from the quasi-sage stage. Studying the innate rules of the Seven Treasures Tree and the Laurel Tree allowed him to make up for the last flaw of the wooden body. In terms of qualifications, he can say without hesitation that he is at least no better than before. The introduction and accurate synopsis are poor.
Compared with the future master of Wuzhuang Temple, Zhen Yuanzi, who also had innate spiritual roots, ginseng and fruit trees, was better than Zhen Yuanzi in terms of his innate feet and understanding.
The most important thing is that his accumulation is thicker than many of the same level. Now, as long as someone clears the fog and guides the way forward, he can move forward bravely, break through the bottleneck of cultivation, and transcend the limitations of time. Rapidly improve your realm.
On this day, Yang Lin walked out of the retreat, took the spiritual fruit fairy tea that Chang Xi had prepared in advance, and looked up at the sky.
There were already dense purple clouds and twinkling lights.
There is a magical sound, which is faintly transmitted. When you listen to your ears, you will have endless insights in your heart.
"This is the reopening of Zixiao Palace. The thousand-year period has passed and the second sermon has begun. I am so anxious waiting for it."
Yang Lin sighed.
From the corner of his eye, he saw three clear lights rising into the sky in the direction of Kunlun Mountain.
The momentum was overwhelming and shocked the world.
To the south, in the direction of the Wu Clan, there was also a light yellow shadow that shot straight into the sky.
That's Houtu.
At the same time, in the demon clan's heaven, under the starlight all over the sky, a large wave of colorful light also shot straight into the sky, breaking through the chaos with great force.
Far far away to the west, golden light reaches the sky and touches the earth, and there are faint sounds coming out, expressing bliss and solemnity.
"Do you want to go to Zixiao Palace? This time, I will take you with me. However, there are no seats, so you need to stand behind me."
Yang Lin turned around and smiled.
I still remember that at the beginning, he hurried and hurried slowly, for fear that he would be a step late and not arrive at Zixiao Palace on time. But now, there is no need to worry at all.
He asked himself, with his current level of cultivation and speed, there were no more than five people who could surpass him and rush to Zixiao Palace first.
Or even less.
"I can go too."
Chang Xi's eyes suddenly flashed, she was so happy that she could not believe it.
"Of course, even though you are only in the early stage of Da Luo, it stands to reason that you cannot pass through the Chaos Void and cannot get through. Aren't you with me? The saint's preaching is really of great help to your cultivation. Compared with your own cultivation , ten times or a hundred times faster, it would be a pity not to listen.”
It's just that the speed of practice is accelerated. The biggest benefit is that when listening to the Tao, you can clearly understand the way forward.
Those who have never heard of Taoism cannot even achieve a breakthrough...
In this regard, Hongjun's merits are immeasurable.
Without his teachings, it would have taken many more years for a saint to appear in this world, and no one would have known how many calamities it would have taken for Heaven to perfect its rules.
"Okay, okay, last time my sister and I wanted to go to the sermon, but unfortunately no one helped us, so we had to go back home after not walking very far. What a pity."
Speaking of Xihe, Chang Xi's face turned slightly gloomy, but she soon regained her joy. She took the initiative to hold Yang Lin's hand, and the two of them turned into a golden light, soared into the sky, and disappeared into the chaos.