Chapter Seventy-Six: Three Years Later

Only Zhu Ying Streamer and Lin Yue were left in the room, the two were silent for a while, Zhu Ying Streamer didn't know how to open his mouth to Lin Yue, but Lin Yue was struggling with whether to tell her about the psychic immortal monarch. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"You ......" the two of them spoke at the same time, and froze at the same time: "You speak first." The two said at the same time again.

Seeing this, Lin Yue couldn't help but chuckle: "Uncle Zhu Ying, I also want to thank you for your kindness. ā€

Zhu Ying said busily: "You can have an epiphany because you rely on your own talent and cultivation on weekdays, and you have really grown a lot in a few years." ā€

Lin Yue laughed at himself: "But in the end, I lost to Senior Sister Sun." ā€

Zhu Ying Streamer said: "No, Meiling has been learning art from me since she was a child after practicing in the family, and her foundation itself is better than yours, and your current cultivation is quite good." "It's a pity that Senior Brother Bored didn't focus on cultivating Lin Yue at the beginning, otherwise it would be really difficult to say whether he would win or lose with Sun Meiling's cultivation.

Lin Yue knew that Zhu Ying Streamer was comforting himself and smiled: "Thank you Uncle for your compliment, I will try to compete with Senior Sister Sun next time I have the opportunity." ā€

Zhu Ying Streamer plucked up her courage: "You ......" She looked at Lin Yue with hope: "Can you not call me uncle, just call me Xiaoying." ā€

Lin Yue was stunned for a moment, and then scratched the bridge of his nose embarrassedly: "It's not good, after all, it's ......"

Zhu Ying Streamer interrupted: "Don't say it." She knew what Lin Yue was going to say, it was nothing more than those elder and young teachers and the like.

Zhu Ying Streamer stepped forward and hugged Lin Yue in his arms, Lin Yue was stunned by this sudden situation, he lay on Zhu Ying Streamer's chest, and Zhu Ying Streamer seemed to have something to say but stopped talking, the two of them stayed quietly, Lin Yue never thought that the nominal uncle in front of him had already loved him.

After clearing for a while, Lin Yue still said, "Uncle Shi, you ...... It's okay. ā€

Zhu Ying Streamer let go of him, looked at him, and smiled deeply: "Senior nephew, you can rest well." After speaking, he turned around and walked out of the house, leaving only Lin Yue, who was already completely confused.

Zhu Ying Streamer who came out walked quickly, she didn't know why she was so impulsive just now, she hugged Lin Yue directly, and she hated herself that since she had already made a move, why couldn't she be more decisive, just say what she wanted to say.

met Sun Meiling and Sun Xiaoyu on the way, and regardless of the shouts of his disciples, Zhu Ying Streamer was still walking briskly.

......

The three sects finally came to an end, and all the disciples of Yushan and Elf Island also left, until finally Zhu Ying Streamer failed to confess his feelings to Lin Yue.

Now the Butterfly Valley is a lot quieter, and some of the three generations of disciples have also begun to prepare to practice the Butterfly Valley Dao Technique with the Lord of Dream Butterfly Valley, before this, Mo Whispering and Lin Yue took the time to go out of the country, and when they were in Yuanzhou, they had promised to cut the moon and Ming Dao Yue Guyu to hand over his jade sword to a woman named Qianshan Xuefeng, and convey the news of his death. And their master, Bore, also left Butterfly Valley early and returned to the ghost city of Fengdu.

The summit of Jade Mountain

Xuanyu Tianzun sat upright on the main hall, and sat down to sit down in turn the seven second-generation disciples of Yushan: Guangci Zhenren, Huiji Zhenren, Chunyangzi, Sima Hui, Linjiang Jiuxian, Huoyunxia, and Guangyisheng.

After a speech, he asked all the disciples to retreat, leaving only the four disciples Sima Hui, when he was discussing the Tao in the Butterfly Valley, Sima Hui talked eloquently about how to tear the soil and seal the king, how to small countries and widows, and his views were quite unique.

Xuanyu Tianzun said: "Sima Hui, the opportunity has come, you can go down the mountain." ā€

Sima Hui said: "Master, disciple, thank you for your teachings over the years...... Before leaving, does the master have any orders?"

Xuanyu Tianzun sighed and shook his head: "Your talent is the best under us, I originally wanted to pass on the Yushan Palm to you, but it's a pity...... Anyway, your immortal fate is over, let's enjoy the wealth of the world. As he spoke, he raised his hand, and a wooden box appeared under the seat.

Sima Hui was shocked: "This is ......?"

Xuanyu Tianzun nodded and said: "You put away this feng shui geographical map, it is not easy to control with your ability, it must be opened at a critical moment, remember to remember." ā€

Sima Hui bowed his head and thanked him: "The disciple thanked the master." ā€

The feng shui geographical map is the treasure of the town of Yushan, and the three-light sword of the butterfly valley and the fairy and demon qin of the elf island are all sacrificed by the ancestors of the Taoist ancestors, and it is rumored that they can move mountains and rivers and redistribute the landscape pattern of the earth.

With the feng shui geographical map, Sima Hui went down the mountain to take refuge in the 'Ming Lord' of the future troubled times, looking at the rolling sea of clouds, Xuanyu Tianzun secretly said: "The first step in the chaos of the world has begun, I just hope that everything can go smoothly, and there will never be any regrets about destroying the world." ā€

The depths of the flowers are hidden in the blue depression, the breeze reflects the light, the ink and the kite hold the black and white, and the pavilion idly looks at the falling rain flowers.

Now the beautiful woman in front of the senior sister and brother is the descendant of the Qianshan family of the Xinglin Holy Hand - the master of the Hundred Flowers Valley, Qianshan Xuefeng.

Mo whispered the news of the death of the Jade Soul Knife and Yue Gu Drink to her, and Qianshan Xue Feng quietly touched the Jade Soul Knife, although there was no expression on his face, but his heart was extremely bitter.

Qianshan Xuefeng asked, "Did he say anything in the end?"

Mo nodded softly and said, "He asked me to tell you, I'm sorry, he missed the appointment." ā€

Qianshan Xuefeng nodded: "Thank you for being able to summon the message, this kind little woman will remember it in my heart." "The jade sword is a treasure coveted by everyone in the rivers and lakes, and these two people have no intention of encroaching on it, and they have come all the way to preach the news, which shows their character and temperament.

Lin Yue hurriedly said: "You're welcome, if it weren't for Brother Yue's help, I'm afraid that Senior Sister and I would have met with accidents." ā€

Qianshan Xuefeng still expressed her gratitude to the two, stayed for one night, and the senior siblings got up and returned to Butterfly Valley, officially joining the daily study of the three generations of Butterfly Valley.

Due to the teachings and corrections of the Lord of Dream Butterfly Valley, a group of young disciples entered the realm quickly, and Butterfly Valley deserved to be an inclusive and eclectic teacher, with both human and demon races, and nearly half of the disciples present were demon clans. And the senior sister and brother gradually got along with some people.

And after the day's cultivation, at night in his heart, Lin Yue also had to accept the guidance of the Taishi Bo Tongling Immortal Monarch to learn how to use qi.

In the blink of an eye, it's three years......

Sixteen-year-old Lin Yue has grown into a tall teenager, and his body also has a slight muscle undulation, which is just right with his not too tall body.

He closed his eyes tightly and stood in the waist-deep pool, everything around him was extremely calm, and in a flash, Lin Yue's body burst out with a strong qi, and the calm water splashed huge waves, Lin Yue had an extra long sword in his hand and kept dancing, and the splash that was blown up by the air wave wanted to close but was blocked by Lin Yue's sword blade, with Lin Yue's dance, a vacuum was formed in the center of the pool, Lin Yue stood on top of the silt at the bottom of the pool, and the surrounding water could not be together and kept circling around a circle.

When Lin Yue stopped swinging his sword, the blocked water around him rushed to the middle and lost his waist again.

Qingping swordsmanship!

In the past three years, Lin Yue has learned a lot of methods, but he only learned this trick Qingping swordsmanship, the reason is very simple, this set of swordsmanship helps to calm his mood, since he knew that the psychic immortal monarch was in his body, Lin Yue's heart became more and more wild, and he always felt that there was a pair of eyes looking at him from time to time, very uncomfortable, the master of Dream Butterfly Valley saw Lin Yue's anxiety, although he didn't know the reason, but taught him Qingping swordsmanship.

Just like the wanderer in the water, roundness and stability are the biggest characteristics of Qingping's swordsmanship, it is not a sharp offensive swordsmanship, but under its impermeable sword momentum, even the water flow cannot penetrate, and balance is his sword intent.

Lin Yue flew out of the pool, he exhaled slightly, and at this time, a burst of applause rang out, and Lin Yue turned his head to see that it was silent whispering.

Mo whispered and smiled: "Senior brother's swordsmanship is getting stronger and stronger. ā€

Lin Yue looked up and down and whispered silently, silently whispered, so he asked, "Senior brother, is there something wrong with me, why do you look at me like this?"

Lin Yue smiled softly, then turned around and turned into the appearance of junior uncle Yun Xueyao and said, "Xianglan, you are naughty again." ā€

At this time, 'Mo Whisper' laughed out loud, and then changed back to Yuexianglan: "I really can't hide it from you." Lin Yue also changed back to his true body.

In the past three years, several brothers and sisters have also learned the art of change, but after all, the three-year cultivation is still short, and things that are too complicated cannot be changed.

"You're having a great time!"

Lin Yue and Yue Xianglan looked at each other, it turned out to be the Lord of Cheshire who stepped on the snow wind and thunder, Chai Shengnan's senior sister, originally she also stayed in Butterfly Valley to cultivate for a year, but as a military position and the military situation was urgent, she was recruited back by her master, Generalissimo Mo Yunhai.

The two immediately greeted each other: "Senior Sister Chai." ā€

Yue Xianglan asked, "Senior sister, why do you have time to come back today?" In the past, the girls got along well, although Chai Shengnan only stayed in Butterfly Valley for a year, they still had a deep relationship with each other.

This time, the Demon Cloud Sea brought Chai Shengnan back, but it was not just as simple as coming back to visit, at this time in the main hall of the Butterfly Valley, the Lord of the Dream Butterfly Valley looked at the Demon Cloud Sea who was kneeling down and sighed and said, "Is it really so serious this time?"

Demon Yunhai said: "Master Zun is clear, the demon clan's heart will not die, and the combat power that comes this time is absolutely not false, I only hope that all the senior brothers can help fight against the demon and resolve this human catastrophe." ā€

The Lord of Dream Butterfly Valley frowned and said, "Yunhai, as a teacher, is also a demon clan. ā€

Mo Yunhai hurriedly said: "Yes, the disciple lost his words. "The true body of the Lord of Dream Butterfly Valley is a purple butterfly who has attained the Tao, and was first accepted as a maid by the Dao Ancestor of Suiyuan, and then officially worshiped his subordinates.

Strictly speaking, the lord of Dream Butterfly Valley does not want his subordinates to be involved in the war of demons, he has all kinds of disciples under his own door, once Butterfly Valley participates in the war, it will inevitably cause hostility between disciples, not to mention anything else, among the twelve disciples of the second generation of Butterfly Valley, the demons account for six, not to mention the third generation of disciples, if there is usually a small number of demon clans harassing the human race, the generalissimo of the town can deal with it, and it is the first time in the past hundred years that he has taken out the 'border cutting order' in Butterfly Valley, and it seems that things are out of control.

The Lord of Dream Butterfly Valley sighed secretly, Mo Lin's destruction of the world has not yet begun, why did the demon clan act like this at this time, how much strength did it need to gather for the 'Frontier Order' to be launched, and when did the demon clan become so united?

The Lord of Dream Butterfly Valley summoned a girl and said, "Go and call all the three generations of disciples who are still in the valley." The girl nodded yes.

The Lord of Dream Butterfly Valley said to the Demon Cloud Sea again: "You can issue a border order with the three generations of disciples under your sect, how many people are willing to help you depends on the will of heaven, and the teacher can only help you here." ā€

Mo Yunhai thanked him and said, "The disciple has thanked the master. ā€

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