Three hundred years have passed in a flash.

During this period, Xin He relied on the natural treasures that he had come from the palace to break through another level.

Compared to Yu Xuan, it took three hundred years to cultivate to the same level as Xin He, and Xin He was slightly sour.

But there is no way, after all, the qualifications are here, and it would be good to be able to move up the level.

Seeing that the time was almost up, he and Si Yin returned to the Ethereal Sect.

It is worth mentioning that the entire cultivation world knows that Si Yin has immortals.

After all, Si Yin's face is very recognizable.

As soon as it was spread, Xin He had just been with Si Yin not long ago, and the news spread out.

Xin He and Si Yin didn't think about hiding it, and they didn't care.

Three hundred years is enough time to do a lot of things, although Xin He, the head, is not there, but Yu Xuan is here.

The elders gradually got used to going to Yu Xuan when they had something to do, and Yu Xuan was able to handle the affairs of the sect alone.

Xin He saw that the time was almost up, so he thought about going back and handing over the position of Yu Xuan and the head of the Ethereal Sect.

With these three hundred years as a foreshadowing, the elders accepted it quickly.

In the past three hundred years, several of your elders have already figured it out, and they no longer think about taking over the Ethereal Sect all day long, and they feel that such a small life is not bad.

In fact, the main reason is that Yu Xuan's brainwashing skills are powerful.

Yu Xuan got along with the elders for a while, and then he got to know the temperament of those elders, and it took just a few days to brainwash all the elders.

It can be said that Yu Xuan is now like a soil emperor in the Ethereal Sect.

Xin He naturally came back and hurriedly passed on the position, making her more justifiable.

Yu Xuan had already known such a result in his heart, so he was not surprised, and immediately accepted it.

At the same time, Yu Xuan also asked Xin He where she wanted to know.

Xin He left with Si Yin on the day of Yu Xuan's takeover ceremony.

Before leaving, Xin He thought about this master-apprentice fate, leaving Yu Xuan with a bunch of cultivation resources that she could use.

It can be regarded as this master-apprentice relationship.

After all, she really didn't teach Yu Xuan anything?

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Five hundred years later, the mortal world.

Xin He sat in the yard and fiddled with the flowers she had just spawned.

Si Yin came out with the freshly prepared meal, the corners of his lips raised slightly when he saw this, and he was indulged in tenderness: "Come and eat, and then play with your flower ...... later"

"Huh." Xin He replied softly, and then walked to the stone table and sat down.

Some time ago, Xin He found that no matter how he cultivated, the dantian couldn't absorb the aura.

She knew that she was probably sanctioned by the Heavenly Dao of this plane.

After all, she is a tasker, and it is not bad to be able to live for thousands of years, and if she cultivates further, it is estimated that she will live for hundreds of thousands of years without having to do tasks.

Anyway, he was tired of visiting the scenery of the immortal cultivation world, so Xin He thought about coming to the mortal world to play.

He didn't seem surprised when Xin He told Si Yin about this, after all, with Xin He's qualifications, he was able to cultivate to this level, although half of it was because of those natural treasures, but it was indeed something he didn't expect at the beginning.

Seeing Xin He's depressed face, Si Yin touched her head with a smile, and his voice was low and soft: "What's the use of cultivating as a god without you and me?" That's just the right thing now. ”

The girl's eyes were glowing with mist, and Si Yin raised his hand to caress the fair and delicate skin, and kissed it gently.

He held the girl's hand in his other hand, and then changed to ten fingers interlocked.

The afternoon sun reflected faintly on the two of them, casting lingering shadows on the ground.