Chapter 342: Mountain Gate

Cultivators often say that we must see through life and death, and this is a natural principle, and it is believed in mortals, ordinary people, and everyone.

Only those who say this, seeking eternal life and going against the sky, do not want to die, because those who do not want to die are most afraid of death!

At this moment, Dao Heng is the best proof, he has completely collapsed, as if he has aged a lot all of a sudden, his eyes are looking at the ground blankly, and there are tears dripping in his red eyes.

"You still want to live, right?" Suddenly, a voice rang out in the cave.

Dao Heng Zhenren raised his head suddenly, and what caught his eye was a vague shadow, and he couldn't see his true face, but this person was indeed a real existence.

Just when Dao Heng subconsciously wanted to urge the Natal Flying Sword to fight to the death, the man sneered: "You don't want to live anymore?"

Dao Heng frowned, glanced at the back of the man, the entire cave mansion was prohibited, but none of them were triggered, and he, who had always been active, immediately realized that the figure standing in front of him might really be able to save him.

"Senior save me!" said that, Dao Heng knelt down!

The vague figure turned up the corners of his mouth, looked down at Dao Heng who was kneeling in front of him, and let out a sneer......

When he returned to his residence, the wooden door in the courtyard was open, and the flower beds were no longer the only gardenias, but many more clusters.

Li Xiaoyi raised his eyebrows, a little surprised, when he looked into the house, there was a shadow, and he was busy cleaning up.

He looked at her, quietly undisturbed, and the small courtyard was filled with the delicate fragrance of gardenias.

She didn't know that the person she had been thinking about day and night had returned, pushed open the half-open and half-hidden door of the house and came out to change the water, and suddenly saw him, and the basin in his hand almost fell to the ground.

Li Xiaoyi chuckled, Chen Yueling's eyes flashed with surprise, and said softly, "You're back?"

Li Xiaoyi smiled again, because she has always been steady and respectful of her teacher, but she actually said "you" instead of "little uncle", and Chen Yueling's face immediately turned red.

Li Xiaoyi put the jade box in her hand on the stone table in the courtyard, and then stepped forward to take the basin in her hand, after all, she only has one hand, and it is inconvenient to do these things.

"In the future, let those rabbit cubs clean up, you, as the dignified deputy captain, are actually doing these things, and you are not afraid of making people laugh?" Li Xiaoyi poured out the dirty water and replaced it with new water.

"You broke through?" she cared about this, not what he had just said.

Li Xiaoyi shook his head, and then washed his face with water: "Isn't that a normal thing?"

Chen Yueling smiled at the corner of her mouth, turned around and entered the house, and when she came out again, she handed a clean cloth to Li Xiaoyi and asked him to wipe his face.

"I went in and changed my clothes. ”

Li Xiaoyi put the face cloth on the edge of the basin, and then took the jade box containing the cloud robe into the house, while Chen Yueling picked up the cloth and began to scrub it.

Li Xiaoyi, who changed his clothes, did not go out immediately, but looked at himself in the mirror, with a black cloud robe, set off a head full of silver frost and white hair, and a slightly immature face, giving people a strange weirdness.

He returned to Kunlun, returned to the so-called home in her eyes, Yunhai Palace, and stroked the qin, Li Xiaoyi suddenly felt a little tired, not physically, but in her heart.

Sitting in front of the bed, closing his eyes, sleepiness welled up, he seemed to have not slept for a long time, and wanted to rest, so he fell asleep.

When Chen Yueling came in, Li Xiaoyi had already begun to fall asleep, she smiled and sat down beside him, Chen Yueling looked at it quietly, watched, and felt quiet in her heart.

This sleep was two days and two nights, during which Wang Zheng, Sun Biao and others came to visit, but they were all driven out by Chen Yueling, who left with a smirk, and only Zhang Jing stayed.

In the Valley of the God of War, when the moon rises at night, everyone drinks and is full of joy and laughter, just because of his return.

As for this wine, it was a banquet to celebrate their little uncle's successful promotion to the realm of real people, even if he was not there, everyone was happy to drink the fragrant spirits, which was an inexplicable joy, happiness and happiness in the eyes.

Three days later, Li Xiaoyi woke up in a bright morning, saw Chen Yueling, cleaned up slightly, and went out.

The sleep of the past few days has made him full of energy and refreshed, and the previous bit of malaise has been swept away.

What I want to go to now is not anywhere else, it is the Tianmu Peak where the Daojing real person is located.

He now has a lot of ideas that he wants to put into practice, and while the cultivation realm has not really messed up, he must seize all the time.

All the way up to Tianmu Peak, when he just landed, he saw Li Muxin who was reprimanding his disciple not far away, he hadn't seen him for nearly ten years, but he didn't expect that this guy had also successfully condensed the True Pill.

He put his hands behind his back and did not greet Li Muxin, but waited for him to smile when he saw himself after he finished his hair.

Li Muxin's face immediately turned red, this kid was shy by nature, maybe it was because his cultivation went further, which gave him a lot of confidence, so he had the courage to start reprimanding others.

But as soon as he saw the familiar elders, this guy would be revealed in his true form, and Li Xiaoyi was gone, so he immediately trotted all the way over, and saluted respectfully: "Uncle Xiao is good." ”

Li Xiaoyi smiled at the corner of his mouth, and tapped his head lightly: "I haven't seen him for a long time, I haven't grown tall, but my temper has risen." ”

There was a burst of snickering laughter in the distance, Li Muxin's face suddenly turned red, Li Xiaoyi knew that he was thin-skinned, and he didn't embarrass him: "Let's go, see your master." ”

Li Muxin reacted at this time, and hurriedly led the way, and the two of them walked to the apse one after the other, and when they passed the disciples of Tianmu Peak, everyone worshipped.

For Li Xiaoyi, the little uncle, the disciples on Tianmu Peak are extremely familiar, not because of his reputation in the outside world, but because they all know that he is extremely close to Daojing Zhenren.

So these disciples are naturally close to him, Li Xiaoyi responded one by one, even if he felt bored in his heart, but as hypocritical as him, he still greeted everyone with a smile.

"Uncle Junior, you haven't been to Tianmu Peak for a long time. Li Muxin had nothing to say.

Li Xiaoyi's retreat is up and down Kunlun, no one knows, no one knows, obviously because of the matter of Fang Cai, he feels quite embarrassed, and he wants to divert his attention, so he says unbounded words.

Li Xiaoyi didn't know, and he didn't break it, and said with a smile: "Didn't I come?"

Li Muxin grinned: "The family teacher can often mention you, you know his old man's temperament, in addition to teaching real people, Kunlun up and down, the family teacher is full of praise for you." ”

Hearing this, Li Xiaoyi raised his eyebrows, but he didn't respond anything, because he had already heard that extremely familiar laughter, and the figure of Daojing Zhenren flashed, and the smile on his face did not decrease: "Congratulations to Senior Brother for stepping into the realm of real people!"