After walking out of the phantom array, Nan Xiao saw the true face of the Qingya blessed land.

The immortals who have been looked up to by the mortals of the Half Moon Slope and the Wangxian Market for countless years live freely, and the fog is gone at this time.

The hanging spring flows straight down, and the waterfall hangs high in the mountains.

There are groups of black and white cranes surrounding the left and right, crying far away, corresponding to the falling spring.

Just one step, the surrounding scenery regresses.

Elder Zilu flew down into the mountains with Nan Xiao.

Before he could feel the flight, the soft ground had already told Nan Xiao that this was the ground through the worn straw sandals.

Most of the houses are made of bamboo and wood, low and exquisite, scattered in between.

Men and women dressed in gray robes are farming in the fields.

Rice planting in paddy fields, and cultivating medicine in dry land.

In addition to the gray robe, there are also oxen plowing the land, and jade butterflies pollinating.

From time to time, there are rainbows flashing in the sky, and the ensuing sound waves make the rice flowers even more fragrant.

What surprised Nan Xiao the most was that there were deer herds here. From time to time, young deer of various colors weave through the rice paddies, occasionally nibbling on a few mouthfuls of herbs, but they are not driven away.

Unlike the wild deer in the mountains, the deer herd here are very alert, but they are not afraid of people. There was even a young deer, not yet horned, with snowflake spots on its body, and its fur was shiny and shiny with a pale orange sheen. At this time, it actually took the initiative to walk in front of Nan Xiao and gently touched Nan Xiao's hand with its head.

"It loves you."

Elder Zilu stood beside Nan Xiao, squinting his eyes slightly, as if he was smiling.

"Master, there are so many deer here! Nan Xiao loves them too! ”

Seriously stroking the head of the orange fawn, Nan Xiao's mood was very relaxed.

Elder Purple Deer, under the guidance of the orange fawn, walked into the medicine garden with a cane. After nodding to a black-robed medicine farmer, Elder Zilu gently bent down and plucked a leaf with a bright green color from an unknown herb that was growing well.

Then, the cyan rainbow rose from the ground.

It turns out that this is flying!

Nan Xiao was in a stirring mood and wanted to laugh loudly, but she still held back.

When Nan Xiao came back to his senses, he met Elder Zilu's gaze again.

"It's all flying, why does he stubbornly think that flying by himself is the real flight?"

Elder Zilu muttered to himself, as if he was asking, but his eyes were calm.

"I'm sorry, I don't know, but I think he might feel that he has been under your wing, and it doesn't match his heart, right?" Nan Xiao's answer was cautious.

Another sigh.

Elder Zilu gently touched Nan Xiao's head and sent the leaves he had picked before to Nan Xiao's mouth.

"Eat it, this is the new leaves of the century-old ginseng that the sika medicine deer has found for you according to your physical state. Consolidating the foundation can relieve fatigue and alleviate all kinds of overdrafts caused by previous mountaineering. This is outside my cave, you don't have to be nervous. ”

Nan Xiao obediently put the fingernail-sized blade in her mouth, chewed it a few times, and instantly had sweet juice down her throat.

Nan Xiao, who had suffered too much, was unwilling to waste it, so she swallowed all the fragments and residues left after chewing.

Exhausted, but his chest was hot.

Nan Xiaoxiao's face turned red, as if her body was about to melt in the next moment.

"Sit."

Elder Zilu sat on the ground and let Nan Xiao sit in front of him.

With her back to the old man, Nan Xiao endured the heat in her chest and tried her best to maintain her self-esteem.

A pair of hands pressed against Nan Xiao's back, and two cool breaths slowly drove across his back and flowed longitudinally.

The hot heat of the chest gradually dispersed under the effect of the cool breath, and then poured into the limbs.

The blood on Nan Xiao's face quickly faded, and the pain faded a lot.

About an hour passed.

Nanxiao, who was nourished by the century-old ginseng leaves, didn't know when she fell asleep quietly.

She had been tired for too long, and this time she could finally rest.

Elder Zilu slowly withdrew his hands and let out a long sigh.

Although Nan Xiao's wheel of life only has seven inscriptions, the whole is already densely cracked, and it is more dilapidated than his old bones.

Once the wheel of life collapses, Nan Xiao will definitely die.

Using the power of the elder and with the help of the medicinal deer plum blossom, Elder Zilu obtained the right to use a piece of hundred-year-old ginseng tablets. If you are an adult, you will live at least ten more years after using it, but for Nan Xiao, who has climbed 10,000 steps of Shu Road and overdrawn her life, this increase in efficiency is just a drop in the bucket.

The most difficult thing is that Yi Nanxiao's physique is worse than Lin Xiao, who can't break through to the Shenqiao in his life.

Although the sea of bitterness can be surveyed, it is only that.

Ordinary people are the wheel of life in the depths of the bitter sea, but Nanxiao's wheel of life seems to be far away from the position of the bitter sea.

If Nan Xiao only stays in the realm of the bitter sea all her life, she may not die early.

But Nan Xiao can climb 10,000 steps with a body weaker than that of a mortal, and that heart and will will definitely not be willing to stop in the realm of the sea of suffering.

But here's the problem, once she breaks through to the realm of the Lifespring, then there will be more than one luck.

After all, the fountain of life can only spring out of the wheel of life, and it is close to the sea of suffering.

This also means that others practice to increase their lifespan, but Nan Xiao is the opposite.

The bitter sea is death, and the spring of life is life.

Everyone else is pregnant in the sea of bitterness and has a life spring to cast the birth door, but when you come to Nanxiao, once you practice to the life spring, life and death are opposite, and the fire cooks oil.

At that time, I am afraid that I will die for a lifetime.

Elder Zilu is just a cultivator on the other side, with average qualifications, and his understanding of the Wheel Sea Secret Realm is limited to this.

Is the idiot blaming me for being biased in the past? Leave such a conundrum.

Elder Zilu, who had always pretended to be calm, fell into endless self-blame and remorse.

It is not only because of the partiality in life that led to the destruction of the beloved disciples, but also because the problems left by the deceased disciples cannot be properly solved.

If I had known, I wouldn't have let her climb so many steps.

However, if she doesn't climb the Shu Dao, how can I, the last elder, leave her behind?

The road to Shu is difficult to climb, and mortals will die.

What a dilemma.

Alas-

It's getting dark.

Elder Zilu harnessed his spiritual power to send the sleeping Nan Xiao to the wooden bed in the house, and asked the servant to send two new quilts.

When Nan Xiao woke up, she found that it was already dark outside.

And she was lying on the wooden bed at this time, the bed was soft, and her body was covered with a warm quilt.

The orange fawn stood in front of the window, its eyes meeting Nanxiao's, and he could even tell that he was worried.

In the afterglow, Nan Xiao saw Elder Zilu sitting cross-legged on a bamboo chair.

Hurriedly sat up, her pretty white face was a little rosy, and Nan Xiao humbly apologized: "Master, I'm really sorry, I accidentally fell asleep." ”

"It's okay, I have something to tell you."

Elder Zilu waved his hand to show that he didn't care, and then told him about the future Nanxiao Cultivation Association and the reason for his life.

The orange fawn lowered its head, as if sad.

"It's too late for you to give up now, I can fly you back, and I won't let you come in vain." Elder Zilu advised again.

Nan Xiao's eyes were red, her hands clenched into fists, loosened and clenched, and clenched and loosened.

After being silent for a long time, Nan Xiao raised her head and said with a forced smile: "Master, then wouldn't it be okay for me to skip the Life Spring and practice the Divine Bridge directly?" ”

Elder Zilu was stunned when he heard this, as if his long-standing concept had been impacted, he was like a defender of the old era, and shouted angrily in a low voice: "Impossible, it has been this cultivation system since ancient times, if you want to change it, at least a saint can create the Fa!" You haven't even learned how to walk now, you want to fly! It's bad enough for me to be an idiot like Li Xiao, but he is obedient and works hard enough. But you are so ambitious now, you can't be blindly confident, is it you who will die next! ”

Although she was scolded, Nan Xiao didn't get angry, just lowered her head slightly and didn't say a word.

After Elder Zilu's mood gradually calmed down, Nan Xiao explained: "Master, can I accumulate enough in the Sea of Suffering, and then at the same time as cultivating the Life Spring, I can shape the Divine Bridge, so that there is a transition between life and death?" ”

This time, Elder Train of Thought did not immediately object, but after thinking for a moment, he frowned and said categorically: "Impossible! If only those legendary wizards can do it, your physique is very different from theirs, and you can't do this. ”

"Master, I have to try!"

Nan Xiao did not retreat in spite of the difficulties, but looked at Elder Zilu with a firm gaze.

After a moment of silence, Elder Zilu sighed in a low voice, and then said, "My life is coming to an end, so I will be locked up for the next ten years. This is my jade pendant, and you will practice here as my registered disciple in the future. The school has been arranged for you, after which you follow the plum blossom medicine deer, go to the school to read and write at the morning bell, and listen to the other elders and masters explain the basics of cultivation. ”

Probably feeling that it was inappropriate for him to be the shopkeeper, Elder Zilu said in a deep voice: "This jade slip has a complete Dao Sutra Wheel Sea Scroll, although it is like a world compared to the real Dao Sutra, but it is enough for you to practice in the future." After you have a complete understanding of the words and have a certain understanding of the practice, you will get the right to use the jade slip by dripping blood. Remember, this method is not to be disseminated. As for the strange ways you mentioned, I don't care. I hope I can solve the dead end and see you again. You only had one senior sister before, named Lin Lingling, the Shenqiao realm, and she was still practicing outside at this time, so I won't introduce you to each other. She has a big temper, don't go to her unless it's life or death. Don't worry about daily life, as the seventh elder of the Qingya Blessed Land, I still have some servants. ”

Nan Xiao nodded repeatedly.

"It's so good, life and death, see you in ten years."

Elder Zilu was on crutches, and instead of using the Divine Rainbow, he slowly walked out of the house.

Nan Xiao got up, put away the full moon jade pendant of the same material as Lin Xiao on the table, and silently said goodbye.

It wasn't until she could no longer see Elder Zilu's background that Nan Xiao went back to the house to rest.

Ten years later, will we really be able to see each other again?

On the branches of the moon, the clouds hide the brilliance.

Time is like flowing water, diluting loss and sorrow.

"Little deer, your name is plum blossom! From now on, we'll take care of it! ”

The young deer that was cordially called by Nan Xiao just stood quietly on the ground, and its thoughts could be seen in its clear eyes.

Then, just as it had done when it first met, it poked its head out, arched Nanxiao's soft belly, and closed its eyes comfortably under the caress of Nanxiao's small hand.

It's so cozy.

This road has not been taken in vain.

Revenge can finally be prepared.

Nan Xiao looked out along the wooden house——

The moonlight is scarce.

The verdant mountains and forests have been covered in darkness during the day.

There is a sound of all sounds, and the dark night has a unique charm.

From time to time, cultivators drove away from Changhong, briefly illuminating the sky.

Fireflies dance low in the sky, competing with the moon.

If time can stay here, it is not a good thing.

Nan Xiao, who has strict requirements for herself, is also enjoying pleasure at this time.

The sika deer's body temperature is warm and fluffy, and she is finally not alone.

Just rest for the night.

Nan Xiao comforted herself and didn't feel that this was a depravity.

"The heavenly immortals rowed the boat, rocking and shaking, high and high, and the night of the town was quiet. I want to be a good baby, neither cry nor make trouble, and go to bed obediently to sleep......"

Nan Xiao, who was refreshed, hummed the song she had learned softly, and slept with the moon in the sky.

Enjoy the moment.