Heavy rain was coming in the gray sky, but there was a strange scene in the mountains of Guiyun, a huge curtain of water was upside down between the mountains, but the sky above it was clear and cloudless, as if the sky had been torn apart.

"Daddy, why are you here alone?"

In the pavilion on the mountain behind Qingzhu Peak, the girl with a double ponytail was blinking her big eyes at Wei Lin, who was still in a daze, he turned around, changed his smile and touched his head, at this time, five years have passed since the return of the demon clan, and Wei Lin's cultivation has encountered the first bottleneck.

For the demon lord who is reincarnated and recultivated, there are almost no barriers to cultivation, but in two years, he has reached the peak of Jindan with the help of the metamorphosis efficiency of the overlord, of course, he still maintains the illusion of the early stage of Jindan, even so, he has become a cultivation myth, and it may take decades or even hundreds of years for ordinary people to cross a big realm.

"I'm a little tired, resting here, are you lazy?"

The girl in front of Wei Lin is the daughter picked up by Bai, this girl has not changed, it is the same as when I first met at Longque Lake before, she was born with strong divine power, and a large part of Wei Lin's rapid advancement is still from the ravages of Honghong, but whenever it reaches the breakthrough period, it will require a beating, the more tragic the better, Wei Lin can't bear to make this innocent Honghong Sect so bloody and violent.

"Hmph, Honghong is a good doll who has completed her homework seriously according to her father's requirements, and now she has jumped halfway up the mountain. ”

After speaking, the little girl raised her head and looked really cute, Wei Lin, who has been reincarnated for thousands of years, has experienced all kinds of life, but he has not experienced the joy of family, even at the level of the demon king, he is still childless under his knees, and the appearance of Honghong made him experience the feelings of an old father.

"Well, when you jump to the top of the mountain, Daddy will take you out to play. ”

Even if he knew that Honghong was not ordinary, Wei Lin was still a little surprised in his heart, the lesson he gave Honghong was to jump towards Tianzi Peak with the strength of his body, when he jumped to the square at the top of the peak, when it was completed.

The reason why this method was used to train Honghong was also a last resort, because Wei Lin found that Honghong's physique was unheard of, and he could not practice the cultivation of the true exercises, but the strength of the physical body was really strong and terrifying, so if he wanted to improve, he could only rely on this kind of inhuman special training, at the beginning of the period, Honghong could only jump to the height of a hundred-year-old giant tree at a time, but with the addition of various weight-bearing pressures later, he jumped higher and higher, and now he can jump halfway up the mountain with one foot.

"What Daddy said, don't regret it, Honghong is so bored here, the children under the mountain don't play with Honghong, they all hide when they see it, Honghong doesn't even have friends. ”

The more the little girl talked about it, the more aggrieved she became, and her big watery eyes seemed to be about to cry.

"When did Daddy cheat on someone?"

Holding it in his arms, he looked very spoiled, over the years, Wei Lin has not had any intersection with Ruan Jin and Wen Qin, who returned together, but devoted himself to cultivation, because when the demon conspiracy was exposed, a lot of changes have taken place in the Xuanshui Sect, the biggest one belongs to Cangluan Peak, without the five elders, Cangluan Peak has now become the warehouse of the sect, those disciples who originally belonged to Cangluan Peak have slightly better qualifications and transferred to other peaks, and the rest have either left the sect or disappeared mysteriously, and some stayed to take care of the warehouse。

Wen Qin's whereabouts Wei Lin is not very clear, after all, the Xuanshui Sect is so big, not many people will care about the disappearance of an ordinary disciple at all, and after inquiring a few times, I know that Wen Qin seems to have left, as for where she went, she didn't tell anyone, she called herself a princess at the beginning, maybe it was a truth, so go back and continue to enjoy the glory and wealth.

Ruan Jin relied on the Xuanwu Zhenhai Duel, and now he has become a leader of the new generation, and he even used the cultivation of the middle of the Yuan Infant to suppress the Transformation God Realm during the alliance performance, and forcibly exhausted the opponent's oil, so his strength was naturally regarded as a key cultivation object.

Thundered~

The dull thunder came from afar, it was raining in the outside world, and the sunshine in the sect was not really sunny, just like the current Xiuzhen realm, the demon clan had started a frantic campaign since two years ago, and the firefights that were originally once every few months were now going to break out almost every few days, as long as there were more or less casualties in the war.

Some of the demon clans that only exist in ancient books have now been put into the battlefield, which is tantamount to adding insult to injury for the already disadvantaged human race, it is obvious that Jiao Fan used some power that has been silent for a long time, and Nai Shi's grand wish to step out of Xiling and step on the Quartet is afraid that it really needs to be realized in the hands of this generation of demon emperors.

The territory of the human race has retreated thousands of miles, and there are more than twenty people who have fallen in the power of the human race refining period in three years, and the demon race has not reduced the frequency of attacks, but has become more and more intensive, and in the long run, the human race will definitely perish in less than a hundred years.

"Senior Brother Wei, Master asked you to go to Zhuhai. ”

The disciple who came to pass the word was a newcomer, and he was not proficient in the use of the technique of flying in the sky, and he had fallen a lot when he came to Wei Lin with a disgraced face.

"Got it, next time you have something to do directly. ”

Wei Lin nodded, Tianzi Peak, under the leadership of Xie Qingzhe, advocated physical arts and did not pay attention to spells, which obviously caused a lot of trouble to these disciples who had just stepped into the path of cultivation.

After arranging Honghong, Wei Lin got up and walked towards the bamboo sea at the foot of Tianzi Peak, Old Man Xie was clearly not a literati but liked bamboo, his artistic conception Wei Lin did not figure it out, but the loose management was very likely to let the head dissolve Tianzi Peak.

Falling into the sea of bamboo, full of green, bamboo is green, the leaves are green, the grass is still green, the wind in the forest is constant, looking for the smell of wine can find the old man Xie, when he sees his gray hair as if in sleepwalking, he is confused and crooked, seven or eight of the one-person high wine steel are placed around, and a delicate small yard on the side is obviously built with local materials.

"Master is a good craft, it's a pity that I didn't let you go to the Xuanshui Temple for restoration. ”

After Wei Lin approached, he saluted respectfully, and he really looked like a good apprentice who respected his teacher.

"Hmph, it's coming pretty fast. ”

A pot of wine was thrown towards Wei Lin, and he was firmly held in his hand, and drinking with this old man who was in the old age of wind erosion has become Wei Lin's daily routine after practice, since the Xuanshui Temple was destroyed that day, Xie Qingzhe's black hair turned white, and his face instantly aged, in his words, it was "There is no nostalgia in the world, it is better to die of self-decay." ”

Wei Lin ridiculed him for not dying and not good-looking, and now at the beginning of the year, there are some grandmasters and masters, the old man is bitter, Wei Lin can see it, Li Qingyou's matter hit him very hard, and later the elders, including Mu Zhangmen, also came to look for him, but they haven't seen all of them, five years, don't say that in the outside world, even the disciples of Tianzi Peak can rarely see him, and the temple on the top of the peak is afraid that the grass is overgrown.

"Master, your wine doesn't taste good, why don't I take you out for a walk?"

Wei Lin lifted the lid of the pot and took a sip, I wanted to vomit when I drank this wine, although it can be regarded as a good wine, but it is not a matter of drinking it all the time, I don't know how Xie Qingzhe can't get tired of drinking.

"What do you know, the Tao is too shallow, impetuous~"

Xie Qingzhe is no longer the original Xie Qingzhe, except that he still loves to drink, his whole person has changed, and he has become like a warlock, if he goes out to set up a stall in the mundane, I am afraid that he can really become a famous master.

"By the way, what are the plans for Lutai Mountain?"

It's rare to care, Wei Lin didn't take this matter to heart, a while ago, Master Mu arranged a group of places to go to the frontline battlefield to temper, including Wei Lin, not because of how high Wei Lin's cultivation is, but because if Tianzifeng doesn't go alone, Old Man Xie will be very faceless.

"I don't have any plans~"

Wei Lin looked indifferent, and secretly poured the wine from the flask down his trouser leg.

"Not going?"

Xie Qingzhe leaned over and looked at Wei Lin's face, as if he was looking at a fool.

"Go, of course, don't you embarrass you, Master?"

Wei Lin was afraid of being discovered, so he turned around and moved farther away.

"Well, of course you want to go, it's a good chance, you'll know when the time comes. ”

Hearing Wei Lin's affirmative reply, Old Man Xie seemed to be relieved.

"Master, you don't go out of the mountain all day long, so you can find these things clearly. ”

Wei Lin still left some before pouring the light, and was about to drink a sip of reunion wine with the old man before withdrawing, after all, the taste here is not very good.

"I'm just tired of being a teacher, but I'm not dead yet, what about those few who love to be in the limelight, don't you have to shout senior brother when you see it?"

The old man reached out and took the wine jug in Wei Lin's hand, smothered the last sip of wine, then turned around and waved his hand, and walked towards the bamboo house.

"Let's go, let's go, I won't call you to drink in the future, it's a waste, you don't understand, you don't understand, the person who understands is no longer there. ”

Wei Lin naturally knew what the old man meant, and he smiled and no longer had a poor mouth, turning into a streamer and leaving.