Chapter 391: Finale (3)
If there is rain in this world, wind is indispensable.
Boundless rain, wind.
This is not the dragon king's clouds and rain, it is not the natural wind between heaven and earth, it is the Xun wind that is summoned from the nine heavens, and it is the rain that is turned by weak water.
On the stormy earth, someone reached out of the house to take the water in his palm and withdrew it into the brightly lit house. When he came to the fire in the middle of the room, the light of the fire illuminated the crystal water mass in the palm of his hand, and the water mass turned in his hand, and a woman came beside her, although she was dressed as a woman, but her face did not show any signs of time, and she still looked like a young girl. She was holding a child in her hands, and the child's eyes were black and shiny, and when she saw him, she shouted in her mouth, which was the dialect of the area, which was the meaning of the father.
"Mu Xian, do whatever you want." The beautiful young woman looked at Li Muxian and said, "Over the past year, I have often looked at the sky attentively, and I know that you are already missing your world." ”
Li Muxian looked back at this woman who made herself give up that world, he is a cultivator, walking the world, his heart is like stopping water, cultivating himself and cultivating his heart, but after meeting her, his heart fluctuated, and he couldn't stop falling in love with her, and he was willing to be an ordinary person for her.
The woman said: "You should have been across the world, you should have been free in the world, stepping on the clouds and the moon, flying away, but for a mortal woman like me, you spent a hundred years between the mortal world." ”
Li Muxian looked at her, for a hundred years, he had been to the Jedi for her to look for the elixir of immortality, he himself was a cultivator, how could he not know that there was no elixir of immortality in the world, but he heard that there was a peach tree in a place, the tree bell heaven and earth Lingxiu, long above the spiritual vein, I don't know how many years to bloom once, I don't know how many years to bear fruit, he was lucky, after arriving there, he saw a woman, it was very smooth to ask for a peach, listen to the owner of the peach tree, This peach can't make people immortal, but it can make people mortals keep a hundred years of youth. It is not very useful for people who cultivate, especially for people who have cultivated to a high level, and such a spiritual peach is just some pure aura.
And now, although her face still looked young, Li Muxian knew that the peach spiritual power had already dissipated in her body. And before the peach's spiritual power was about to dissipate, she became pregnant and gave birth to a boy.
"For me, you have been bound in this red dust for a hundred years, taking me to travel all over the world, and taking me to touch the stars of the nine heavens, I am very happy in this life. Go ahead, I don't want to grow old in your eyes, I want to be in your heart forever the good of the beginning. The woman said gently, her eyes were as clear as autumn water, and as she spoke, two faint dimples could be faintly seen on her cheeks.
A hundred years have made Li Muxian's heart almost silent, however, the sudden changes in the world these days have made his heart that had been flying for nine days beat.
"You have told me so many stories, some of which have been told for thousands of years, and some of which have happened around us. You told so many people how powerful they are, but when you pass by some fairyland-like places, you take me into their caves as if you were in a no-man's land, and I know that you are better than them. ”
Li Muxian closed her eyes and seemed to be recalling the past hundred years with her words.
"I asked you how your hand was broken, and you said it was cut off. I heard the tone of your voice at that time and I was unwilling. Later, I never asked anymore, today I saw from you the feeling of wanting to soar to the sky, you should be a Kunpeng who roams between heaven and earth, but you are willing to sink in this red dust and mire for me, but no matter what, no matter how long it takes, you can't hide the clarity and loftiness in your heart. The woman stood in front of Li Muxian, and the child in her arms reached out to touch Li Muxian's face, babbling and shouting.
"Now, can you show me your enemy, I think, I should know." The woman said softly, her voice like a bundle of green silk brushing across her chest.
Li Muxian took a deep breath, all the time, he didn't say much in front of her, since his arm was broken, he locked himself in a world that only he could enter and exit.
He opened his palm in front of her, and there was still rain in his palm that he had received from the outside world, and the rain rolled in his palm, but the moment she bowed her head, a cloud of rain in the palm shone with a piece of light, and after the light, a temple appeared in the palm, and a person stood in the temple door. The place where the temple was located was an empty world, so vast and cold, that the lips of the people in the temple were moving.
Li Muxian pointed towards the palm again, and drew a spirit rune over the palm of the palm. A cold, lonely voice sounded in the warm room, and the woman knew that it must have come from the man who stood in the temple door, and she knew that this man, like her husband, was a man who had shut himself up in his own world, and that he was lonely.
She couldn't understand what the voice was saying from nothingness, but she felt the emotion in it.
"His name is Chen Jing......"
Li Muxian told the woman in front of him about the grudge between himself and Chen Jing, and in the middle of his speech, another woman appeared in his palm, the woman was dressed in white like snow, but in the obscure wind and rain, there was thunder and lightning going straight up.
It was Ye Qingxue.
"This is an opportunity for thousands of cultivators to jump out of reincarnation." Li Muxian said.
The woman said: "This is also a legend born in the years, how can there be no legend of a husband, you go, my life is many years longer than others, my passion for life is about to be exhausted, I now want to see how powerful my husband is, you said that Chen Jing and Ye Qingxue are the pride of the sky, I believe that my husband will not be worse than them at all." ”
Li Muxian looked at the woman's eyes, although his face was still calm, his eyes were already hot, and the blood and mana in his body seemed to be boiling.
"Let the child see his father at his most flying." The woman said.
Li Muxian took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and reopened them, but he said "good", but before his good words came out, his body was actually three feet of clear light, and his broken hand wall was actually reborn at this moment, and his whole person was like a butterfly that shed chrysalis at this moment, feathering and flying.
He broke through after a hundred years of silence.
I saw him say "Wait for me to come back to pick you up", his hands were torn in the void, and the clear light and golden light were intertwined between his hands, and the void was torn apart like paper, and the clear gold light on his body surged, rushing up, and appeared in the sky above the house out of thin air, straight up to the nine heavens. And in that room, where Li Muxian disappeared, there was a void mirror, which was a spell, shining on Li Muxian in the wind and rain for nine days, dazzling and dazzling.