Longevity begins with marrying a wife

The space around the phantom of the warm-colored Supreme Throne continued to tremble and twist, and the seawater around the deserted island set off waves. Until the waves calmed down, this space remained silent.

Time passed little by little.

When the setting sun casts a fiery red light along the sea level.

Only then did the gentle voice speak, "Junior brother, although there are only you and me left in our lineage, the blood of Master and the others has been spilled across the five continents and seas, and this place is our destination, so no matter what, There is absolutely no room for loss in the five continents and four seas!”

Her voice was unusually cold.

The leader of Chunmanyuan said calmly: "I understand."

The words fell.

The shadow of the Blood Throne gradually faded.

Just when it was about to disappear, Wen Runsheng asked again: "How many days are left before the ancient blood-colored formation is activated?"

"Fifteen years...maybe even shorter!"

"You still insist on breaking through the barrier?"

As the blood disappeared, there was no echo in this sea space.

Wen Run gritted her teeth and cursed secretly for being paranoid, frowning. The strength of the leader of Chunmanyuan was only slightly weaker than hers. If she really took action, she had no confidence in trapping her junior brother. Even if she used the white jade tower left by her master, she would not be able to do it. At best it can be suppressed.

"time is limited!"

Finally, with a helpless sigh, the warm-colored Supreme Throne left.

…

Wei State.

Yunshan Swamp is on the edge of the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

The silver-white cloud boat passed quickly between the mist-shrouded peaks. Shen Ping and his wives looked down at the scenery passing by below, and their moods fluctuated slightly.

This area was opened up by the Jinyang Sect.

It carries so many memories of them.

Although there is warmth and companionship, it is more about the pain and struggle of practicing at the bottom.

"Husband."

"Yunshanfang is almost here."

Yu Yan pursed her lips and held Shen Ping's palm tightly with her fair hands.

The same is true for Wang Yun and Bai Yuying.

They stared straight ahead without blinking. After passing this mountain, they reached Yunshanfang, where they had lived for a long time.

Mu Jin looked at the generous figure in front of her, and could not help but recall the details of her time in Yunshanfang. When she first met her husband, he was just a talisman master at the third level of Qi training. Every time he went to Zhenbao Building to sell talismans and seals, he would Cautiously, facing her, an external member of the Zhenbao Building, he never dared to glance at her too much...

Watching the embankments was his norm.

However, only a few decades have passed, and my husband has not only succeeded in building the foundation, but has also been promoted to a core member of Zhenbao Tower, and is accompanied by two real people in the late Jindan stage.

These changes in circumstances are truly earth-shaking.

When several people's thoughts were wandering.

Yunzhou crossed the last mountain peak.

The vast Yunshan swamp suddenly came into view.

As the light keeps getting closer.

Swamp monsters, large mineral veins, Chenjiafang City...these familiar yet somewhat unfamiliar scenery brought Shen Ping and his wives back to their lower-level days of cultivation.

moment.

Yunshanfang, which is like a small city, has arrived!

The light escapes.

Shen Ping and others landed on the edge of the end of the main road of Yunshanfang.

brush.

Suddenly many eyes and spiritual senses came over, but when they sensed the powerful pressure of divine senses, foundation-building spiritual pressure, and even the unfathomable pressure of mana, all the eyes and spiritual senses quickly shrank back, and everyone hurriedly Bow and salute.

His face looked panicked and uneasy.

They never expected that among this group of people, there would be Jindan Zhenren. It seemed that such powerful people would arrive directly at Jinyang Sect or the prosperous area of ​​Fangshi, and would rarely appear on the edge of Fangshi.

Shen Ping did not care about these casual cultivators, but calmed down his aura and walked along the main road towards Fangshi.

Pei Huoyu and Qiu Ying looked at the Qi Practitioners around them, the vigilance on their faces melting away a bit, and at the same time they restrained the mana fluctuations on their bodies.

The main road goes further inside.

The number of casual practitioners gradually increased.

"The last three amulets, you need them now!"

"Fellow Taoist, please come and take a look at the elixir. This is made by a middle-grade alchemist, and the quality is guaranteed."

"Magical weapons, magical weapons of various grades, monks who need them can come and take a look."

Close to Shimen, Fangshi.

The sounds of hawking from the stalls on both sides came and went.

Many casual cultivators gathered in front of the stall, which looked lively.

Bai Yuying pulled Wang Yun closer.

The vendor was very discerning. When he saw the robes on their bodies, he said enthusiastically: "Two seniors, the quality of the elixirs here is very good. It is definitely worth the money to train the younger generations. You think you are buying five bottles?" , or three bottles?”

Wang Yun shook her head in embarrassment: "We don't buy it."

The vendor added: "If you buy five bottles, I will give you two bottles as a gift!"

Wang Yun exclaimed.

Bai Yuying glared at the vendor, "You guys, you told me not to buy, don't you understand?"

The vendor shrank his head and said with an apologetic smile: "Senior, please forgive me."

Bai Yuying dragged Wang Yun to the next stall.

The wives and concubines seemed to have regained some of their former liveliness.

Shen Ping couldn't help but slow down.

Just walking, he frowned slightly, because he found that it was difficult for him to integrate into such lively scenes like his wives and concubines.

Walking on the familiar main road again.

He is more like a spectator, a passerby.

The spiritual life around him has gradually drifted away from him.

Standing in front of Fangshi Shimen.

Lift your eyes.

The three characters "Yunshanfang" are still vigorous and powerful.

But when Shen Ping looked at the handwriting written by the golden elixir, he no longer felt dizzy as when he first saw it.

"I'm different."

he murmured.

The look on his face was a little more confused.

Pei Huoyu, who was accompanying him, noticed Shen Ping's disordered state of mind, but she did not make a sound, but stayed with him quietly.

Where is Yunshanfang?

She didn't know.

But she knew that this place must be deeply involved with Shen Ping, and even the memory that he couldn't let go of. Only a place like this could cause his emotions to fluctuate so easily.

Although monks have re-cultivated their realm, their state of mind is equally important.

It is rare for Shen Ping to encounter such mental problems. For him, it is both a difficulty and an opportunity.

Cross over.

In the future, if you break through Nascent Soul's inner demon calamity, you will be able to easily break through it.

If you can't wake up clearly.

Then this life will be deeply troubled by the fetters of this memory.

Enter Fangshi.

Xiuchun Pavilion.

Futang.

Illustration shop... He stopped in each of the familiar places. Although the shop was still there, it was hard to see the old friend again.

Shen Ping walked even slower.

Until almost You time.

He just arrived at the street entrance of Yunhe Lane.

"Husband."

"Are you okay?"

Yu Yan noticed Shen Ping's depression and asked aloud.

Wang Yun and Bai Yuying both looked over.

They were previously immersed in familiar memory scenes and did not pay attention to anything else.

Take a look at this time.

I immediately felt the difference in Shen Ping's mood.

Wang Yun hurriedly stepped forward to hold Shen Ping's arm, and said worriedly: "Husband, it's Yun'er's fault that she just went shopping by herself."

Bai Yuying hugged her other arm, "Did your husband think of something bad?"

"I'm fine."

"I just look back on the past and have some feelings."

Shen Ping shook his head and said.

Hear this.

The wives and concubines felt a little relieved.

They have all experienced the difficulties of their husbands' lower-level cultivation.

"Let's go."

"Small courtyard No. 056, No. C, House No. 2!"

Shen Ping took a deep breath and looked at the big characters of Yunhe Lane with a smile on his face: "Husband, I still remember the house we lived in."

Bai Yuying smiled coquettishly and said: "Hehe, I knew my husband would never forget it."

Immediately, the group stepped into the alley, and soon arrived in front of the small courtyard.

Just stepped through the doorway.

There were several monks in the courtyard who scanned over with their spiritual consciousness.

Although Shen Ping and the others deliberately restrained their aura of coercion, the robes and various decorations they wore were extraordinary, especially the eyes of the two Jindan masters Pei Huoyu and Qiu Ying, which had a strong sense of oppression.

So soon the houses in the small courtyard were opened one after another.

"I've met some seniors!"

These monks hurriedly bowed and saluted.

Shen Ping waved his hand casually, and then walked to the door of House No. 2. The people renting this house were a male and a female monk. Their cultivation levels were on the eighth and ninth levels of Qi Lian.

Yu Yan stepped forward first, "Two fellow Taoists, we want to live in this house for two or three days. Is it possible to make it convenient?"

Said.

She handed each of them a Thunder Talisman.

See the second-level attack talisman.

The eyes of the two monks lit up, and they hurriedly cupped their hands and said: "Seniors, it is a great honor to be able to live in the house below, but this house is restricted by formations..."

laugh.

The words have not yet fallen.

Pei Huoyu waved his hand with a golden light, and the formation restrictions in the room suddenly collapsed.

The man trembled all over.

Golden elixir!

It turned out to be Master Jin Dan!

"Senior, please rest assured!"

His voice trembled unnaturally.

The female cultivator beside him quickly waved her hand and said: "There is no need for the Thunder Light Talisman. The seniors can stay here as long as they want."

Yu Yan placed the two thunder talismans in their palms with a smile, and said comfortingly: "Don't panic, we just lived here for a while, and we just want to remember it when we come back this time. You can come back in two days. As for The house’s formation restriction will leave you with a second-level formation disk, what do you two fellow Taoists think?”

"I will obey the orders of my seniors."

The two monks took the Thunder Light Talisman, suppressed their inner joy and nervousness, and quickly left the yard. As for the items in the house, they were not worried at all. After all, these few in front of them were Jindan Masters.

How could such strong men care about the low-level materials in their houses?

The monks living in the next house were envious.

But they didn't dare to come forward and disturb him.

…

late at night.

Shen Ping looked at the bright stars through the skylight, and scenes from the past appeared in front of his eyes, from Hongliu Lane in Yunshanfang, Yunhe Lane, Qinghe Lane, to Huiquan Lane and Tongquan Lane in Qingyang City, and finally... Yongyangfang in Lanhai Fairy City.

The people you meet, the things you encounter.

Some gradually become clearer, some become more blurry, and some can never be recalled.

All kinds of past memories keep flashing.

They were intertwined into bits and pieces of his practice years and settled in his heart.

And the more I look back.

He felt increasingly confused.

It seems that I can no longer find my past self, and I can’t see the future direction clearly.

When all memory images disappear.

When he came back to his senses.

He has been standing under the skylight for half an hour.

call.

suck.

Shen Ping suppressed many thoughts that arose in his heart, took two deep breaths, and then walked into the main room.

There were only Wang Yun and Bai Yuying in the room.

And the first floor of the house.

Yu Yan frowned, thinking of Shen Ping's low mood during the day.

She realized something was wrong.

As soon as he got up and walked out of the main room, he saw Luo Qing, Qiu Ying, Yin Honglian, and Mu Jin standing quietly.

Pei Huoyu, who was guarding the entrance of the wooden staircase, said softly: "This is a matter of Daoist Shen's state of mind. It's best to let him come out on his own."

Yu Yan couldn't help but said: "Senior Pei, is this possible? What if..."

Pei Huoyu was silent for a moment and replied: "You have to believe him."

…

Inside the main room.

Hearing the cries of his wives and concubines, Shen Ping gradually came back from his daze. At this moment, he already knew that there was something wrong with his state of mind. If he didn't solve it, let alone practice, he would be most proud of it. In terms of dual cultivation, I can do both.

Lift your eyes.

He looked at Wang Yun and Bai Yuying and suddenly asked, "Yun'er, Ying'er, do you think your husband has changed? He is no longer the same person who stayed with you in Hongliu Lane before?"

The wives and concubines were startled.

Only then did they understand the source of the matter.

Bai Yuying subconsciously prepared to say that nothing had changed, but when she touched Shen Ping's unprecedented serious face, she couldn't help but swallow the words in her mouth, and for a moment she didn't know how to speak.

Wang Yun, who had silver hair, looked at Shen Ping. She did not respond directly, but straightened up and said softly: "Husband, do you think I am still the same Yun'er who was by my side before?"

Without waiting for Shen Ping to respond.

Wang Yun thought to herself and said: "In the past, Yun'er was just a mortal. She had nothing to do except serve her husband. Every time her husband went out, Yun'er was very worried, fearing that he would never come back. Later, she moved to Yun'er. Although Hexiang is safe, Yun'er is even more frightened."

"I'm afraid that my husband will get bored one day and no longer take care of her as before. I'm even more afraid that my husband will throw Yun'er to other monks at will... At that time, Yun'er was like duckweed on the water, and would be blown away by wind and rain at any time."

"But now, Yun'er has changed. She is no longer the mortal she was before, and she is no longer the anxious wife who was afraid of being abandoned by her husband."

Speaking of which.

She laughed, stretched out her hand to touch Shen Ping's face, her eyes filled with affection as thick as a mountain, "So my husband has indeed changed. He is no longer the original symbol that Hongliuxiang only knew about holding hands and growing old together." Master, he is the monk who is willing to risk his own life to send Yun'er out of Yunshanfang; he is the man who runs back and forth, no matter what the price, but wants to reverse the destiny of cultivation for Yun'er and never forget his original intention."

"Because of this change, Yun'er no longer has worries, fears, or uneasiness. She is looking forward to her husband's wish to grow old together and never be separated."

His wife's words sounded in Shen Ping's ears like a drum in the evening and a bell in the morning.

The confusion that I felt when I came to Yunshanfang was out of place, and I doubted that I was no longer at a loss as before. At this moment, I was slowly fading away, and I couldn't see clearly the direction of the future, as if there was a bright light illuminating the way forward.

The monk will grow.

People also change.

He was once at the bottom of the spiritual ladder and had to be cautious.

Now that he has successfully established his foundation, he is even ranked first in Qianlong. His attributes such as talismans, puppets, spiritual roots, physique, magical powers, talents, natal life, and spiritual consciousness have all made qualitative leaps. Although his cultivation level is not high, But the strength of means is no longer comparable to the past.

not to mention.

He has a purple crown, red pink and three golden colors, as well as a rare and special body. As long as he keeps working hard, sooner or later he will have the confidence to face the world, even the unknown and terrifying!

Looking back.

Those trembling years of practicing at the bottom level have become a part of his life.

No need to remember.

No immersion required.

What he has to do now is to brave the wind and waves and truly take an important step on his path of cultivation.

"Don't be careless."

"It can't be easy."

"Don't be crazy."

"Mo Lang."

"Stick to your heart and look to the future!"

These thoughts came to mind.

Shen Ping felt relaxed all over, and the confusion and darkness of the road ahead disappeared.

As long as there are wives and concubines.

As long as he can still farm.

No matter how difficult and difficult the road to eternal life is, he believes that he will eventually move forward.

"Yun'er!"

"Yinger!"

"My husband's diamond body is back!"

Hear this.

A knowing smile suddenly appeared on the corners of my wife's lips.

soon.

Under the crystal lamp.

…

Downstairs of the house.

Pei Huoyu, Yu Yan, Luo Qing, Qiu Ying, Mu Jin, and Yin Honglian all showed smiles of relief.

Yu Yan crossed her arms and said with a smile: "The scenery in the main room is better and you can hear it more clearly. Sister Qiu, sister Qing'er... do you want to come together?"

Qiu Ying, Luo Qing and others looked at each other and nodded happily.

They all walked into the main room.

Sit down cross-legged.

Yu Yan stood at the door, "Where is Senior Pei?"

Pei Huoyu said calmly, "I'm going to the quiet room."

There will be no sleep tonight.

The next day.

Chenshi.

The smell of rice fills the narrow room.

Shen Ping rarely meditated, but rested and slept until now. He stretched out refreshed and walked out of the main room door. When he saw his wives and concubines sitting down, he smiled and stepped forward to kiss their cheeks one by one. Kissed.

"Have a meal!"

With the start.

While drinking the rice porridge, Shen Pingri took stock of himself and opened the virtual panel.

Simply swipe.

The properties of various virtual boxes are being improved.

The fastest improvement is Qiu Ying's wind spiritual root. According to the current speed, the next transformation is not far away.

The jade spiritual root greatly increased his cultivation speed. If he transformed again, he would probably be able to catch up with the increase speed of the blue beast's blood.

After reading.

Just as he was about to put away the panel, he noticed a subtle change.

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