All of this was said within the barrier laid by Lin Xi, and this kind of incident naturally would not let the two guards listen to it.

Under Lin Xi's narration, Long Yang's heart was a little heavy, and then he went back to the palace with the two guards after Lin Xi dispersed the barrier.

Looking at the figures of the three of them gradually moving away, Lin Xi smiled faintly, looking forward to the appearance of this scene when Sedum put on the helmet a thousand years later.

The reason for the change in the plan was because Long Yang's talent was too high, and the height was terrifying, so that even Lin Xi, who was completely prepared, was a little bottomless.

Judging from the talent that Long Yang has shown so far, even if he has done tricks and feet in the exercises, he still can't trap him, at most it only forms a slight obstacle to him.

His eyes slowly closed, and his figure gradually dissipated in the poisonous dragon pool, leaving only a blood-red pool.

In the next teaching, Lin Xi controlled the time very well, as long as a year, or as short as a few months, but even if Lin Xi secretly inhibited Long Yang's cultivation every time, Long Yang's growth was still shocking.

With a flick of his fingers, nine years have passed, and Long Yang has grown from a five-year-old child to a young man.

It's still the Poison Dragon Pool, but now there are a few more thatched huts here, and the surrounding trees are even more densely covered with sword marks.

In the past nine years, Longyang has practiced swords here, and his cultivation has reached the level of Void Dan, if he is given follow-up exercises, he will immediately break through to the Bao Dan or even return to the God Realm.

On this day, Long Yang came very early, and when the sky was unclear, he stood by the poisonous dragon pool with his sword and looked silently into the distance.

That's where the sun rises.

"Your Highness, the hour is approaching"

Long Yang grasped the Compassion Sword, which had been with him for nine years, turned around and walked to the only chair and stopped, waiting for the arrival of the owner of this position.

Nine years is like a day, except for the day of the sword test, the rest of the meeting time is Chenshi, Long Yang didn't know why Lin Xi chose the moment of his birth every time, but he didn't mention the doubts in his heart.

Today's meeting, Long Yang is unwilling, because today is the last day of the nine-year period, and after nine years of getting along, Lin Xi also occupies an important place in Long Yang's heart.

But no matter how reluctant Long Yang was in his heart, Lin Xi still arrived on time.

As a faint white light emerged, Lin Xi also appeared in front of Long Yang.

"The road ahead is up to you," Lin Xi looked at Long Yang, who had only four years left to live, and said quietly.

Long Yang was silent with his sword, knowing that he would never see Lin Xi again in this life, and that today's farewell would be forever.

Today happens to be Long Yang's fourteenth birthday, and Lin Xi did not exaggerate the parting emotions too much, but Long Yang has been immersed in reluctance.

As the food gradually placed on the table, Lin Xi also opened his mouth and said to Long Yang, who was standing opposite him, after being silent, "Do you remember what you said nine years ago?"

"The disciple did not dare to forget. ”

"Then do you blame me?" Lin Xi waved his hand to stop the maid who continued to serve the food, "You could have become an immortal and enjoy that freedom, but you were bound by me in the world." ”

Long Yang shook his head slowly, "Being able to cultivate is already a blessing for disciples, but what if you can't become an immortal? ”

Lin Xi nodded, after finishing his last meal in Jiang Guo, he then knelt on the ground in Longyang to send Zhonghuahong away.

Day after day, in the blink of an eye, more than three years have passed.

The Taoist temple in the misty rain has a dusty atmosphere, and there is a white-bearded old Taoist in the courtyard tirelessly sweeping the fallen leaves, and the water droplets that drip down the smooth branches are smashed on the bluestone slab.

Lin Xi sat by the stove in the Taoist temple and looked at the steaming spout, smashed his mouth and said to the idol on the god case: "It's going to be done, it's already good to let you enjoy the incense of this village, if the action is too big, the god realm is not vegetarian." ”

The idol's halo flickered, and a hazy figure emerged from it, as if it were real and illusory.

"I need a huge amount of incense to condense my body, and the current incense only keeps me sane. "The illusory figure that emerged from the idol was quite helpless about this, and now he can only deter some wandering spirits, and if there is an evil ghost, he will only end up being devoured.

Lin Xi put his hand on the fire and roasted it, shrugged his shoulders and said, "Isn't there a thousand years?

"Fuyue and Xuanzhen are comfortable, pity me," the illusory figure sighed faintly, "also as clones, they are all free, but I have to stay in this broken clay sculpture all day long." ”

"What about growth?" Lin Xi glanced at the illusory figure angrily, "As long as you have a steady stream of incense, after the divine body is condensed, you will be the easiest one to become holy." ”

The illusory figure that Lin Xi said was a little complacent, and returned to the statue after saying the Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable.

This doppelganger, Lin Xi originally wanted him to take the path of incense to become a god, but he accidentally ran a little off, and after combining some characteristics of the Dao Gate, he achieved a Tianzun who grew up by relying on incense.

It can be said that his Shinto clone is a four-like existence, but he also has a good growth potential.

His title is Infinite Heavenly Venerable, as long as he accepts incense and reciting from believers, then Infinite Heavenly Venerable will grow unlimitedly, and the source of power is not to worry, even if there is no incense, there is also the existence of the power of faith.

The water in the kettle was churning at this moment, Lin Xi turned around and faced out after adding a cup of hot water to himself, and the corner just blocked the figure of the burial moon sweeping the ground, only the regular rustling sound.

In the past three years, Lin Xi has been enjoying the scenery alone in addition to practicing, and only occasionally will he calculate the time from the fall of Jiang Guo.

"The time is getting closer, what are your plans for this thousand years?" After sending the fallen leaves to where they should go, Burial Moon walked in with a broom, and there was a thick chill.

"It's just a practice"

Lin Xi said very plainly, "A thousand years of time can't be wasted, if the cultivation is too low, once there are variables generated, there will be no capital in the face." ”

Funeral Moon put down the broom, and then sat down next to Lin Xi, "I also need to go out for a walk, just like Xuan Zhen." ”

"Do you want to preach?" Lin Xi looked at the burial moon with a serious face in surprise, it was really a little hard to imagine that the burial moon would actually have such a mind.

"Like you, it's the same practice. Fu Yue said and pointed to the statue of the Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable on the divine case, "When the time comes, I will leave with some divinity, and the disciples should worship!"