Cultivation of Immortality

A gust of hot wind blew by. Xunyi turned his head and looked in the direction of the wind. He felt that the gust of wind was obviously hotter than usual. Because the protective light contained Long Ping's scales, he was very sensitive to heat. Much taller than ordinary people.

"What are you looking at?" Yuehong asked lazily with her eyes closed. This was the first time in more than a hundred years that she was so relaxed.

"The wind is a bit hot." Xunyi turned his head and muttered.

A smile appeared on Yuehong's face, and she mumbled, "Shut up and let me take a break."

Xun Yi felt warm in his heart. Not only did he obediently close his mouth, but he also changed his breathing, fearing that the slight movements of breathing and heartbeat would disturb his sister's peace.

A happy smile appeared on Yuehong's face again, and she complained coquettishly, "You are panting. It's like you are leaning on a dead body. You want to scare me to death."

"You are really difficult to take care of." Xun Yi hurriedly changed his inner breath to outer breath.

"Who told you to be my brother?" Yuehong adjusted her posture slightly, and the smile on her face became sweeter. "Tell me about that little nun you fell in love with." She said this almost with her nose. It came out with a stronger sense of laziness, as if I wanted to listen to a story before going to bed.

Xunyi snorted softly and said, "Little female cultivator? I'll scare you to death if I tell you. She has a great magical power in the form of feather cultivation."

Yuehong burst out laughing, raised her head that was resting on his shoulder, and spat, "You damn thing, you can't let me have a good rest! If you dare to tease me again, I will really tear your mouth apart!" After saying that, she leaned back again, the smile on her eyes and brows lingering for a long time. Because she didn't want to lose this rare moment of peace, she didn't ask any more questions.

The two cuddled up so warmly, not moving or talking. When night fell, Yuehong had already fallen asleep sweetly.

When he felt an unusually hot wind blowing again, Xunyi frowned slightly and slowly turned his head to look in that direction. He felt that this gust of wind was even hotter than the one just now.

"Don't move..." Yuehong protested in a timid voice. It was not difficult for a monk to sit still for several days, so she felt sorry for Xun Yi.

Xunyi just twisted his neck and stopped moving. Half an hour later, when the third strange wind blew, he was about to wake up Yuehong uneasily when he suddenly found Jiang Da standing next to him.

"Don't sleep." Jiang Da whispered to Yuehong. He seemed to be avoiding Xun Yi's eyes intentionally. Of course he would not have any suspicion about his wife, but he was still a little uncomfortable seeing the two of them so close. Comfortable.

Yuehong opened her eyes drowsily and asked Jiang Da, "What's wrong?"

Jiang Da looked solemn and said, "Something seems wrong. We have to leave here as soon as possible."

"What's wrong again?" Yuehong, who had just woken up, thought he had the same bad symptoms as before, and couldn't help but show a bit of impatience in her tone.

A trace of anger flashed in Jiang Da's eyes. He forced himself to restrain himself and said, "There was a strangely hot wind just now. I'm worried that I will encounter the Liuyan Desolate Wind they talked about."

Hearing what was going on, Yuehong looked at Xun Yi and said, "Before I fell asleep, you said it was a bit hot in the wind, right?"

Without waiting for Xun Yi's reply, Jiang Da said impatiently, "He is only in the middle stage of pill formation. What's the use of asking him? Don't delay, let's go quickly."

Yuehong immediately darkened her face, stared at him displeased and said, "Without him, we would have died in Xu Zhenmo, and now you think he is a burden, right?"

River

The anger reappeared in Da's eyes.

Yuehong didn't see the anger he showed for the first time, but she could see it clearly this time. She was stunned for a moment, then stared and stretched out her hand to pull Xunyi behind her.

The anger in Jiang Da's eyes soon turned into guilt. He first smiled at Xun Yi, then said to Yuehong with a grimace, "Where are you thinking? I didn't mean that at all, I was just worried." You just spoke a little too hastily, and you haven't sensed anything unusual yet. How could he sense it? Okay, let's go."

"He just sensed it!" Yuehong was still worried about Jiang Da's anger just now.

Xun Yi tried to smooth things over and said, "If there is really any danger, just run away quickly. Don't delay."

Jiang Da said nothing more and flew towards the south.

Seeing Jiang Da fleeing to the south, Yuehong couldn't help but look at Xun Yi. She remembered that Xun Yi was looking north when he said the wind was a bit hot.

Xun Yi understood the meaning in her eyes, so he shook his head at her, saying it was purely a coincidence.

Yuehong also didn't quite believe that he could sense the danger two or three hours earlier than Jiang Da, so he insisted on arguing with Jiang Da just to avoid losing his momentum. Seeing Xunyi shaking his head, she stopped paying attention to the matter.

Jiang Da felt that it was still too late to escape at this moment, so he did not take them flying, but just led the way at a speed that Xun Yi could barely keep up with.

They had been flying for less than a cup of tea when a gust of hot wind chased them from behind. This gust of wind was extremely hot, and the faces of the three of them changed.

"Let's go!" Jiang Da hesitated for a moment after shouting, then pulled Xun Yi over and took him to fly side by side with Yue Hong.

Xunyi couldn't help but ask, "What on earth is this Flowing Flame Desolate Wind? How powerful is it?"

Jiang Da said in a muffled voice, "We have only heard occasionally that these desolate winds come in different sizes. Small desolate winds are easy to deal with, but when encountering big desolate winds, even middle-stage Nascent Soul cultivators may not be able to save their lives."

"What a hellish place." Xunyi muttered in a calm tone.

Jiang Da smiled and said, "You are quite calm." His deliberate gesture of goodwill was for Yuehong to see. Today was the first time since they met each other that they looked at each other angrily. He knew that most of his gaffes were due to irritability and difficulty. Ning's state of mind, so this misunderstanding must be resolved as soon as possible.

Xun Yi smiled and said, "I can't do anything anyway. If I don't calm down, it will only cause more chaos."

Jiang Da rushed in front of Yuehong who was about to speak and said in a joking tone, "What you said is just a slap in my face. Did you mean to make your sister scold me?"

Xunyi laughed and said, "Who told you to always say that my cultivation level is low? I deserve to be scolded. Sister, you can go on scolding him."

Yuehong looked at him sadly and said, "Can you give me some grief? I'm tired of living and I don't want to die. Don't forget what you promised me."

"What did you promise her?" Jiang Da asked jokingly, but he felt a little confused in his heart.

Before Xun Yi could open his mouth, a gust of hot wind suddenly hit him.

"No! Go this way!" Jiang Da said, turning around and flying east.

Now the three of them were not in the mood to talk, and their expressions became solemn.

When he felt the hot wind coming from his head again, Jiang Da without saying a word took Xunyi with one hand and Yuehong with the other and rushed upward. He did not intend to turn to the west to try his luck. Comparatively speaking, It is safer to go high up in the sky, but unfortunately he knows too little about the flaming wild wind, and has no idea that the invisible flaming wind is falling from the sky! A gust of hot wind blew by. Xunyi turned his head and looked in the direction of the wind. He felt that the gust of wind was obviously hotter than usual. Because the protective light contained Long Ping's scales, he was very sensitive to heat. Much taller than ordinary people.

"What are you looking at?" Yuehong asked lazily with her eyes closed. This was the first time in more than a hundred years that she was so relaxed.

"The wind is a bit hot." Xunyi turned his head and muttered.

A smile appeared on Yuehong's face, and she mumbled, "Shut up and let me take a break."

Xun Yi felt warm in his heart. Not only did he obediently close his mouth, but he also changed his breathing, fearing that the slight movements of breathing and heartbeat would disturb his sister's peace.

A happy smile appeared on Yuehong's face again, and she complained coquettishly, "You are panting. It's like you are leaning on a dead body. You want to scare me to death."

"You are really difficult to take care of." Xun Yi hurriedly changed his inner breath to outer breath.

"Who told you to be my brother?" Yuehong adjusted her posture slightly, and the smile on her face became sweeter. "Tell me about that little nun you fell in love with." She said this almost with her nose. It came out with a stronger sense of laziness, as if I wanted to listen to a story before going to bed.

Xunyi snorted softly and said, "Little female cultivator? I'll scare you to death if I tell you. She has a great magical power in the form of feather cultivation." ??

Yuehong burst out laughing, raised her head that was resting on his shoulder, and spat, "You damn thing, you can't let me have a good rest! If you dare to tease me again, I will really tear your mouth apart!" After saying that, she leaned back again, the smile on her eyes and brows lingering for a long time. Because she didn't want to lose this rare moment of peace, she didn't ask any more questions.

The two cuddled up so warmly, not moving or talking. When night fell, Yuehong had already fallen asleep sweetly.

When he felt an unusually hot wind blowing again, Xunyi frowned slightly and slowly turned his head to look in that direction. He felt that this gust of wind was even hotter than the one just now.

"Don't move..." Yuehong protested in a timid voice. It was not difficult for a monk to sit still for several days, so she felt sorry for Xun Yi.

Xunyi just twisted his neck and stopped moving. Half an hour later, when the third strange wind blew, he was about to wake up Yuehong uneasily when he suddenly found that Jiang Da was already standing next to him.

"Don't sleep." Jiang Da whispered to Yuehong. He seemed to be avoiding Xun Yi's eyes intentionally. Of course he would not have any suspicion about his wife, but he was still a little uncomfortable seeing the two of them so close. Comfortable.

Yuehong opened her eyes drowsily and asked Jiang Da, "What's wrong?"

Jiang Da looked solemn and said, "Something seems wrong. We have to leave here as soon as possible."

"What's wrong again?" Yuehong, who had just woken up, thought he had the same bad symptoms as before, and couldn't help but show a bit of impatience in her tone.

A trace of anger flashed in Jiang Da's eyes. He forced himself to restrain himself and said, "There was a strangely hot wind just now. I'm worried that I will encounter the Liuyan Desolate Wind they talked about."

Hearing what was going on, Yuehong looked at Xunyi and said, "Before I fell asleep, you said it was a bit hot in the wind, right?"

Without waiting for Xun Yi's reply, Jiang Da said impatiently, "He is only in the middle stage of pill formation. What's the use of asking him? Don't delay, let's go quickly."

Yuehong immediately darkened her face, stared at him displeased and said, "Without him, we would have died in Xu Zhenmo, and now you think he is a burden, right?"

River

The anger reappeared in Da's eyes.

Yuehong didn't see the anger he showed for the first time, but she could see it clearly this time. She was stunned for a moment, then stared and stretched out her hand to pull Xunyi behind her.

The anger in Jiang Da's eyes soon turned into guilt. He first smiled at Xun Yi, then said to Yuehong with a grimace, "Where are you thinking? I didn't mean that at all, I was just worried." You just spoke a little too hastily, and you haven't sensed anything unusual yet. How could he sense it? Okay, let's go."

"He just sensed it!" Yuehong was still worried about Jiang Da's anger just now.

Xun Yi tried to smooth things over and said, "If there is really any danger, just run away quickly. Don't delay."

Jiang Da said nothing more and flew towards the south.

Seeing Jiang Da fleeing to the south, Yuehong couldn't help but look at Xun Yi. She remembered that Xun Yi was looking north when he said the wind was a bit hot.

Xun Yi understood the meaning in her eyes, so he shook his head at her, saying it was purely a coincidence.

Yuehong also didn't quite believe that he could sense the danger two or three hours earlier than Jiang Da, so he insisted on arguing with Jiang Da just to avoid losing his momentum. Seeing Xunyi shaking his head, she stopped paying attention to the matter.

Jiang Da felt that it was still too late to escape at this moment, so he did not take them flying, but just led the way at a speed that Xun Yi could barely keep up with.

They had been flying for less than a cup of tea when a gust of hot wind chased them from behind. This gust of wind was extremely hot, and the faces of the three of them changed.

"Let's go!" Jiang Da hesitated for a moment after shouting, then pulled Xun Yi over and took him to fly side by side with Yue Hong.

Xunyi couldn't help but ask, "What on earth is this Flowing Flame Desolate Wind? How powerful is it?"

Jiang Da said in a muffled voice, "We have only heard occasionally that these desolate winds come in different sizes. Small desolate winds are easy to deal with, but when encountering big desolate winds, even middle-stage Nascent Soul cultivators may not be able to save their lives."

"What a hellish place." Xunyi muttered in a calm tone.

Jiang Da smiled and said, "You are quite calm." His deliberate gesture of goodwill was for Yuehong to see. Today was the first time since they met each other that they looked at each other angrily. He knew that most of his gaffes were due to irritability and difficulty. Ning's state of mind, so this misunderstanding must be resolved as soon as possible.

Xun Yi smiled and said, "I can't do anything anyway. If I don't calm down, it will only cause more chaos."

Jiang Da rushed in front of Yuehong who was about to speak and said in a joking tone, "What you said is just a slap in my face. Did you mean to make your sister scold me?"

Xunyi laughed and said, "Who told you to always say that my cultivation level is low? I deserve to be scolded. Sister, you can go on scolding him."

Yuehong looked at him sadly and said, "Can you give me some grief? I'm tired of living and I don't want to die. Don't forget what you promised me."

"What did you promise her?" Jiang Da asked jokingly, but he felt a little confused in his heart.

Before Xun Yi could open his mouth, a gust of hot wind suddenly hit him.

"No! Go this way!" Jiang Da said, turning around and flying east.

Now the three of them were not in the mood to talk, and their expressions became solemn.

When he felt the hot wind coming from his head again, Jiang Da without saying a word took Xunyi with one hand and Yuehong with the other and rushed upward. He did not intend to turn to the west to try his luck. Comparatively speaking, It is safer to go up high in the sky, but unfortunately he knows too little about the flaming wild wind, and has no idea that the invisible flaming wind is falling from the sky!