Chapter 16: Three Years (II)

When Little Wukong broke through to the third rank of cultivators, this quiet small village was no longer suitable for Chu Lie and Xiya to live in, and at this stage of cultivation, it was difficult to keep up with the needs of physical exercise only through the nourishment of food and medicinal materials, and it was necessary for the cultivators themselves to absorb a large amount of spiritual power from heaven and earth.

or a deep mountain spiritual land, or a blessed land in the cave, after all, it is not something that a small mountain village can have.

And even if Little Wukong's cultivation has not broken through, Chu Lie and Xi Ya will not be able to stay here for long - they have come to this place for four years, and in these four years, the former little children have grown up to the age of talking about marriage, and the young men and women who looked the same age as Chu Lie Xiya back then, the children have all entered the school, but whether it is Chu Lie or Xi Ya, their appearance has not changed at all, and it is still the same as back then.

Chu Lie is okay, he looks like he is at least in his early twenties, but Xiya has been four years old, and she still looks like a sixteen or seventeen girl, and there are already rumors about the two of them in the village, if she stays any longer, there may be something unpleasant. Instead of breaking up unhappily at that time, it is better to leave early before many things happen, and also leave yourself a good memory that you can still smile in retrospect.

"Almost, Xiya."

Chu Lie looked at Xi Ya, who was leaning in front of the door, stunned, pursed his lips, and said:

"It's time for us to leave."

"That's it......"

The girl sighed softly, her gaze swept from every corner of the house again, and she smiled, "It's really hard to imagine, Chu Lie." ”

"The two of us have lived here for four years, thousands of days and nights, just like ordinary human couples."

"I'm afraid there won't really be such a good day in the future......"

Chu Lie walked forward slowly, looked at the house full of their life side by side with Xiya, reached out to hold the girl's palm, and said with a soft smile:

"How come, Wukong has already begun to break through, with his talent, it only takes a few more years to break through this stage, and then he can click on his memories of the past world, at that time I will no longer care about him, I will only be with you, we will go back to this Panshi Village and use spells to integrate into this mortal world."

"When that time comes, I will always be with you."

Until I leave that world.

Xi Ya's body trembled slightly, raised her eyes to look at Chu Lie, the latter's eyes were gentle, a light smile was on the corner of her mouth, and she shook her palm a little harder, and a touch of blush unconsciously appeared on the girl's face, shook off Chu Lie's palm vigorously, and snorted: "How old are you who have been with you all the time?" ”

"Meat is not flesh! Gone, gone! ”

Chu Lie looked at the girl's back, and couldn't help laughing, but the smile on the girl's face with her back to him gradually faded, and her golden eyes fell on the little Wukong who was looking around in front of him, and a little lonely color appeared:

"Always ...... Are you with me......"

The group of three did not say goodbye to anyone, nor did they leave any news, just like they usually went to a market in a nearby town to buy some things, and on the way they said hello to Uncle Zhang, who was herding cattle, and disappeared into this quiet village, and never returned.

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Panshi Village has less residents of a family of three, and there is a small courtyard on a high mountain near the sea in the east, which was originally a favorite place for mountain spirits and sea monsters, but since this day, those bloodthirsty and man-eating monsters in the past have never appeared again, and the nearby sects are so tempted that they once wanted to bring this peak of spiritual energy into the mastery of the sect, so they even did not hesitate to gather all the disciples back to the mountain, and for a while there was a lot of trouble.

The whole world is watching the direction of this matter, and after that sect, there is a bigger Taoist sect eyeing it, the ownerless spirit mountain, which can be enough to contain a treasure land with a big sect foundation, the cultivators under the world, who don't want it, but the final outcome of this matter is thunder and rain, bringing together nearly a thousand cultivation disciples in front, and the wolverine generation is eyeing the back, and the day before he wanted to swallow the spirit mountain into his belly, but he retreated for hundreds of miles overnight, Even the master of the evil way is dead, and his arrogance is not as good as before.

The world was in an uproar, this unknown spiritual mountain became taboo for a while, and no one in the world dared to talk about it, but they couldn't help but put their eyes and attention on this spiritual mountain.

I don't know when there is such a saying - when the masters of the various factions were arguing endlessly about dividing the ownership of the spiritual veins of this spiritual mountain afterwards, there was a young man wearing a navy blue robe and gray temples slowly walked into the main hall, and then beckoned at will, only broke a willow branch, and used it as a sword, and defeated all the masters of all factions in the world with only one sword, and then coughed and raised the sheath long sword in his hand, and said with a smile:

"Would you like to see the edge?!"

At that time, the masters of all factions, whether it was the great virtue of Buddhism, or the sword immortal of Daomen, all were silent, looking at the young man in a navy blue robe coughing violently, while slowly walking down the mountain like an ordinary mortal, the sword-wielding disciples of the mountain, each of them can defeat thousands of armies, each of them is arrogant, but in front of this person even the sword can not hold the sword steadily, many fairy sword treasures Ding Lingdang fell all the way like mortal iron, this mountain was named after the later generations, called the sword cliff.

In this way, the words that were almost slanderous against the masters of various sects, those cultivators who used to value their reputation more than their lives were silent, and it was self-evident what this silent attitude meant, and the people who sought the sword were in an endless stream for a while, flocking from all over the world.

Among them, there is a white-headed old man who has a sword all his life, and there are also young talents who do not love beauties and love Qingfeng, each of them can be called sincere in the way of the sword, build a wooden house and thatched hut outside this mountain, and wait respectfully, hoping to see the true face of the immortal one day, and win the essence of the sword, but the time flows away unhurriedly, some people continue to admire, and some people are disappointed, but no one has ever been able to meet the fairy fate, but it is rumored that someone has seen a stunning girl fleeing the light, and has also seen a young man in black holding a long stick many times, Riding the waves, the iron rod in the palm of the hand dances at will, it is already turning over the river and the sea, setting off thousands of blue waves.

And since then, a full three years have passed.