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The peach blossoms are colorful, and the flowing mandarin fish is flowing.

After ten years of separation, the scenery of Bailu Peak has not changed at all. Yin Miaomiao slowly swayed back home. He thought it was silent, but he didn't expect that when he arrived in front of the door, he saw Yunlian standing under the peach tree.

The peach blossoms in the dream fell, just like a rain of rain. He brushed off the petals on his shoulders, raised his eyes and smiled: "Junior sister."

"How do you know I'm back?" Yin Miaomiao was curious.

Yun Lian said: "I can feel it."

She remembered the Tongxinguo from the past and suddenly realized: "I hate it, I can't hide anything from you."

Yun Lian was easy to talk and changed his words obediently: "Then, is the junior sister back?"

"It's too fake." Yin Miaomiao still seemed to be dissatisfied.

Yun Lian chuckled softly, and did not change her words. He reached out and touched her head: "It's good to come back." He asked again, "Where is Ye Zhou?"

"In seclusion." She was not very interested and did not want to talk much, so she walked straight back into the house. With the protection of the formation, the house was clean and there was no dust. It was just a lack of human nourishment, and it was inevitable that it was a bit desolate.

gas.

Yin Miaomiao waved his sleeves, and the spiritual energy spread out, and the screen window opened without wind. The extinguished charcoal fire in the incense burner became hot again, fumigating the spices, and the warm and sweet fragrance spread, refreshing the heart.

She grabbed a handful of dried flower and fruit and poured it into a teapot, cooked her own fruit tea, and asked, "Is there anything new recently?"

Yun Lian said: "Master is in seclusion, and I told you not to disturb you even if you come back."

"I went into seclusion again." Yin Miaomiao sighed and said worriedly, "I know that because of my affairs, my master has always wanted to become a god as soon as possible, but he has been practicing hard... I am always worried about him."

Yun Lian paused and said slowly: "Sitting in the mountains withered is indeed not conducive to practice."

Yin Miaomiao was so keen that he immediately asked: "So?"

Yun Lian raised her hand and pressed her shoulder: "Master has gone to Lijiu Island. The environment there is very suitable for refining the heart and sharpening the sword, and it is also helpful to help Taoist Master."

She frowned immediately. The situation on Li Qiaodao is very special. Gu Qiushui mentioned it several times. She guessed it was related to the void, but she had never been there in person and could not figure out the situation.

"Has you gone?" Yin Miaomiao thought for a while and said, "I want to go and have a look."

Yunlian shook her head.

She was surprised: "Why?"

"Li Qiao Island is between virtual and real, and can only be in and out on special days. It will take decades to go next time." Yun Lian said, "I will visit my master at that time."

Yin Miaomiao doubted: "You won't pay attention to rotation, are you?"

"After staying in that place for a long time, the soul will easily become unstable, so we must not be guarded all year round if we have to transform into gods. It is best for us to take turns to serve." Yun Lian said, "It's not just me, but Gu Tong is also in it."

Yin Miaomiao began to wonder if Gu Qiushui had pierced him.

But Yun Lian seemed to know what she was thinking, shook her head and said, "It was my master and I'm the decision."

"I don't want you to do this." She looked down on her face, "I will find a way to avenge my own grudges."

Yun Lian looked at her quietly: "You don't have that much time. Once Lord Langran dies, you will be in danger." He has always been calm, but now he says such a terrible thing without any fluctuation. It is like eating and drinking water.

But no matter how calm the wind is, it is difficult to hide the murderous intentions in it.

If Yin Miaomiao was just an ordinary Nascent Soul, the Daojun Changyang had already taken action and vented his hatred. As time passed, his feelings for Xiao Lihua would inevitably fade away, and it would be even more worth it to take action, so there is a high probability that he would not be able to do it again.

Compete with the younger generation.

Unfortunately, Yin Miaomiao is not "ordinary".

Although her cultivation level is low, her reputation is getting higher and higher, and her power is getting heavier. In other words, the threat to the Lord of Changyang is getting greater and greater.

No one thinks that the grudge of life and death can be eliminated with a smile. It is not worth taking action for the dead Xiao Lihua, but it is extremely necessary to kill the big troubles of his heart.

Similarly, Yin Miaomiao is broad-minded and is not a vengeful person, but the other party is very likely to take action. How could she not prepare early?

The fear of both sides completely turned an ordinary knot into a dead knot.

The Daojun Changyang did not have to kill Yin Miaomiao.

Yin Miaomiao might not have killed the Lord of Changyang.

But no one can place their lives on others.

They have no choice.

Now, the Daojun Changyang has the advantage. The reason why he endured but did not speak was that he was concerned about Daojun Lang. She was about to die and did not care about life and death. If she took action at this time, it would be very likely that she would directly protect the sect and disciples.

He died together.

This is a loss.

So, although you don’t see that the Lord of Changyang has not made any noise over the years, as if you have forgotten this matter, Yin Miaomiao and others have never relaxed their vigilance.

In order to make the Lord Langran live longer and to allow Cui Shifeng to still have the ability to intimidate the gods after the protection disappeared, Yun Lian and Ren Wuwei took advantage of her going out and decided to practice Li Qiaodao early on.

"Your Tao is destined to move slowly, Master and I should enter the next realm earlier than you, and we are enough."

Yin Miaomiao didn't say anything and was a little frustrated.

Yun Lian touched her head again.

White breath came out of the teapot. She moved his hand away and held the pot and poured herself a cup of hot tea. In the curling smoke, the depression gradually calmed down, and she said happily in pain: "The sharp blade hangs on the neck, but it is always the same as the sound of the pain.

Urge me not to slackew.”

While she said, she wanted to pick up the jade slip on the table. After going out for ten years, she saved up quite a few things. However, before she could touch it, white sleeves passed by her eyes, and her two slender fingers had already pressed the jade slip.

.

"The junior sister has just returned, so don't rush for a moment." Yun Lian said, "I'll talk about it after a night of rest."

Yin Miaomiao refused to listen, but instead broke his hand.

Of course it didn't make a move.

Yunlian: "Junior sister."

Yin Miaomiao was disappointed. As her master, she was not under pressure to resist, but there was still someone in the world who could not do anything to her.

Super irritating.

"If you don't look, don't look." She walked into the bathroom and let the water take a shower.

I didn’t have much time to take a bath and relax. I just did a routine and washed away all my dust. The moment I came out of the bath, warm spiritual power was baptized throughout my body, and the water droplets on my body evaporated into a faint white mist.

She changed into loose and soft bedding and turned barefoot to the backyard.

Yun Lian sat under the eaves, watching the flowers fade and bloom quietly. His breathing was very light, like the wind blowing on the willows, and it had already merged with the heaven and earth.

But as she approached, he suddenly came to life and said, "The peaches are ripe."

Yin Miaomiao looked closely and found that this was true. Several peach trees had huge fruits, one by one, full and juicy, which made people's index fingers move.

She immediately caught one in the air, blew away the dust, sat down and ate.

The peach meat is sweet and juicy. It tastes particularly good after taking a shower. While she ate, she chatted: "Don't you ask what I did when I went to the mortal world?"

Yun Lian asked: "What did you do when you go to the mortal world?"

She simply said the whole story and asked inadvertently: "Senior brother think, what will I do next?"

Yun Lian: "Writing books and discussing the truth."

Yin Miaomiao: "..."

"Um?"

"Can the concentric fruit be read heart?" She bit the peach, very unwilling to accept it, "Why don't I know?"

He chuckled.

Yin Miaomiao threatened: "Don't laugh."

"Okay, don't laugh." He said, "What is the way junior sister wants to argue?"

Yin Miaomiao pondered: "Once the mortal world is in line with the cultivation world, the problem will not be big, and the difficulty will be difficult. It is easy for monks to accept mortals, but it is difficult to change their ideas. I hope monks can protect mortals instead of treating them as grass."

Yun Lian thought for a while and said, "Wait for another thousand years."

"I know it's not the time." Yin Miaomiao threw his hand and threw the leftover peach pits back into the forest.

For a hundred years in the mortal world, the imperial system has been abolished and you will directly enter a new society. However, in the sixty years of cultivation, the topic list may not change in the blink of an eye.

But when she reaches her position, she cannot take one step at a time. She must have a plan: a small goal for two hundred years, a big plan for five hundred years, and a preliminary achievement in one thousand years.

She held her chin: "Take it slowly, take it slowly, dreams always need to be there, what if they come true."

Yun Lian smiled again.

Yin Miaomiao didn't look at him, and said leisurely: "Hundreds of years ago, who told me that I would be so worried about the country and the people one day? I didn't think he was nervous. Senior brother, have you ever thought I would be like this?"

Yun Lian thought for a while and said, "The junior sister has been different since she was a child."

"oh?"

"Baby is born, innocent and innocent. You and I come from the forest. I don't know good or evil, I don't understand right or wrong. Life is like a flower blooming, and death is like a flower fading. But you know it and have consistently followed it, and I don't find it strange." He said.

Yin Miaomiao was silent for a moment and sighed in confusion: "So, it was the past that ruined me."

"The cycle of reincarnation, the spring and autumn of plants and trees are the masters of the way of heaven. All things are unwilling to let go, and practicing Taoism against heaven is a glimmer of hope." Yun Lan said quietly, "My junior sister's practice is not from this life, but she will be a practitioner in her previous life."

I was a practitioner in my previous life.

Yin Miaomiao tasted it, and felt the clearness of clearing the clouds and fog in his heart.

She couldn't help but joke: "I often feel that my senior brother is very much like the incarnation of the way of heaven. He reminds me from time to time and gives me some fun."

Yunlian smiled.

For a moment, the world was silent, and only the wind was heard and the flowers were angry.

Yin Miaomiao sat cross-legged and looked up at the sky. The Chongxiao Sect was in a high terrain, and logically speaking, the light was very fierce. However, I don’t know if it was a geographical location. The sunshine was warm all year round, just like the spring and autumn equinox, just right.

She squinted her eyes and suddenly asked a thing that was unrelated to: "Is there such good sunshine in the Cangwu Forest?"

Yun Lian said: "There are few. But as long as the sun comes out, the junior sister will stay for a long time."

Yin Miaomiao closed her eyes. The memory had disappeared and her body had been reshaped. But at this moment, she seemed to have returned to the foggy forest. The world of hundreds of years had faded away and returned to the new state of the moonlight and autumn water.

Everything is always unchanged because of the people around you.

She opened her eyes again.

Things are like tides and come back.

The cultivation civilization of the fourteen continents, the undercurrents of the three major sects, the contradiction with the immortal Taoist king of Changyang, the strangeness of Liqiao Island, the secrets of the abyss, the opportunities and dangers of Gengchen District, the vast mystery of the universe, and... Question Tao is immortal.

"Senior brother." She said unexpectedly, "I have always thought about living with dignity and living well, but I don't have much obsession with how long I can live."

Yunlian turned her head and listened.

"Now, I not only want to live well, but also want to live for a long time." She opened her five fingers and looked at her palm.

It is said that a beautiful woman's hands are soft and not exaggerated at all. The jade fingers are as slender as green onions, and the skin is as bright and white as mutton fat. When it hangs in the air, it is like a flower bud half blooming, elegant and beautiful.

But just one pair of hands can destroy a city in an instant.

Power, status, and power are the first steps.

Ideal, immortality, and immortality are the second step.

Yin Miaomiao smiled, leaned back with her body in her arms, and the breeze blew the hem of her bed clothes, scratching her smooth calves, making her itchy.

She turned her head and said to Yun Lian: "I want to become an immortal."

In this life, I don’t want to enter the cycle of reincarnation again, and I don’t want to be like a chess piece anymore, and make arrangements for others.

I want to ride the wind and travel around the nine heavens; I want to realize my ideals and create a lifetime of civilization; I want to enter the realm of the void and explore the vast universe; I also want to... live forever and immortality.

Yun Lian looked at her face and replied softly: "Yes."

"Will senior brother be with me?"

“Yes.”

The wind blew, the light and shadow were mottled, and the two sat side by side under the eaves.

The flowers in front of the courtyard bloomed and faded again, the clouds outside the sky were rolling again and again, and the pond was dotted with fragrance. In the vast sky in the distance, cranes flew by in groups, with graceful postures.

This is an extremely ordinary day in the world of cultivation, and it is also an ordinary day in Yin Miaomiao's long journey to immortality.

However, looking back many years later, you will find that the current stop, the past ups and downs, and the future ambitions can be regarded as the watershed in her life.

Therefore, the writing is not much or less, just right.

Liu Lang said that Pengshan has three thousand levels of white bones. He has practiced the world, sad feelings and disasters.

**Wushan Road, who can I resolve the Luodai? I will never get involved in my enemies and hate, and I miss you all the spring night.

The road of the road is thousands of miles, and the ex-boys are everywhere in the fairy world. Don’t be happy with the wind and the affairs of the world, and the fate of immortality will be born.

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