The mountain city is surrounded by mountains on three sides, there is water in the city, the area is not large, it is a pure land of mountains and rivers with unique and interesting scenery.

There are a lot of Confucian cultivators who come here to settle down, some of them want to visit Jixian Academy like He Miaomiao and the others, and some come from the north to go to the Sage Forest from here.

In several famous lakes and hills outside the city, there are poetry and painting meetings almost every day, and you can hear the sound of poetry and lyrics when you walk nearby, accompanied by moving music, which is also a scene of this mountain city.

Confucian cultivation emphasizes righteousness over profit, and the cities of Haotian Realm do not need to pay spirit stones, but there are too many people here, and there are long queues outside each city gate.

In the large-scale immortal cultivation world, Yuanying monks need to walk into the city, and there are no less than ten people in He Miaomiao's team.

The Yuan Infant Stage of the Haotian Realm is honored as a bachelor, and the God Transformation Period is honored as a university scholar. They are very different from Taoist cultivators who pay attention to seniority and self-sustaining identity, and most of them can talk patiently to juniors who are not as strong as themselves, and even occasionally give a few words of guidance.

This is mutual respect and trust, gentlemanly morality, and is a high-level Confucian cultivator, and most of them are very approachable.

Shi Ling rarely traveled in the past, after all, his parents had little time, and he wanted to take care of him at home for a few more years, and then go outside to experience in the future.

Unexpectedly, a catastrophe fell from the sky, because of the inexplicable demon beasts, they couldn't even live in their old age, and they also killed the little niece who was helping in the back kitchen.

He listened to the scriptures quoted by the monks around him, and his heart was a little melancholy, and he was stunned and followed the two life-saving benefactors, moving forward step by step.

He Miaomiao and Zishen didn't pay much attention to him, the two of them were carefully transmitting the sound, in this place where the Yuan Infant gathered, they were not talking about the family affairs of the Zi family, but the general experience of the two of them over the years.

"The third sister and the second sister were all in the small cave when they were young? No wonder the snow kite secretly searched for many years in the early years, but failed to find out the news. Zishen was a little regretful, sighed and said:

"She took me to cultivate in the Kongtong Realm, and often returned by herself, wanting to inquire about your news, but there was no result for many years, and she didn't know whether it was good or bad. Later, I advanced to the middle stage of foundation building, and returned to Canglan with her, and it didn't take long to hear about Qinglang Dongtian. ”

In those years, Monk Qinglang was wanted by the Tu Shan clan, He Miaomiao and Zijun couldn't wait to hide from the shadows, and the faces on the nine-tailed order had no marks at the corners of the eyes, even if Zishen heard about it, he wouldn't think about it deeply.

"Since then, we have been moving around the islands of the East China Sea. Once I went out to sea to hunt beasts, the snow kite was seriously injured to save me, and my cultivation was lost, and there was no cure to save it......" Zishen thought of this, and his heart was full of guilt, "I wanted to accompany her through the last few years, but who knew that I met a small fish there again." ”

He Miaomiao remembered the way he looked at He Xiaoyu, focused and gentle, full of indescribable lingering affection, but it was a pity......

"It was the snow kite that let you go, right?" She knew that the guards of the Zi family were all dedicated to the main and loyal to the Zi family, and most of them were a little strong, and they would not see the people they were guarding, and they were limited to love and delayed their cultivation.

Zishen pursed his lips and nodded heavily. He does not regret leaving, accompanying Xiaoyu to old age, is his fantasy of a stable and quiet life, this dream has not been done to wake up, is regretful, but also inevitable.

"Actually, twenty years ago, when I was about to rush to Jinyama, I quietly went back once. Zishen followed the team, took a step forward, hung his head and continued to say, "I promised not to go back, but I still couldn't hold back." ”

"What's the result?" He Miaomiao understood very well, if it was her, she would deliberately return to take a look for the snow kite, otherwise she would always be uneasy in her heart.

"The snow kite has fallen, probably not long after I left. Zishen's voice was full of sadness, and he was silent for a while before he said, "It was Xiaoyu who buried her, and when I went, she was sitting in front of the tomb in a daze." I watched in the air for a while, but I didn't show up. ”

The difference between immortals and mortals is not an empty word, the difference between monks and mortals is too great, one has a short lifespan of several decades, but one can live for tens of millions of years.

He Xiaoyu is a yin spirit body with a very short lifespan, at most he can live to be in his thirties, and when the time limit is approaching, Zishen will not even change his appearance, but anyone who has a desire for life will inevitably be unwilling.

There are also all kinds of differences between them, which will always accumulate in the years of getting along, become a small thorn in the heart, and gradually wear away all the goodness.

On Jiufang Island, Zishen may live a peaceful and peaceful life, but he is a monk, and sooner or later he will instinctively pursue the Great Dao.

If you leave early, both parties will have regrets, but they will not miss for life.

More than 20 years have passed since the incident in Jinshan, and according to He Xiaoyu's physique, most of them are no longer alive.

He Miaomiao didn't say anything more, and when he was a little dull, he suddenly said: "By the way, the eldest brother is still in the Blood Moon Realm, if you go to experience it one day, you remember to look for him." ”

Over the years, when she went to find Quanling, every time she went to the Sun's magic weapon shop in Shura City, she would visit Zijue and Xiaoru.

Xiaoru has already built a complete foundation, as long as he finds an opportunity, he can advance to Jindan. And Zi Jue is one step ahead of He Miaomiao, he has already entered the late stage of Jindan, he is a ground-level spiritual root, and he has not taken a detour under the teaching of Black Eagle, the last time they met, he was not far from the consummation of Jindan.

Zishen was surprised and delighted when he heard this, and the haze that lingered in his heart dissipated a lot, and he hurriedly asked, "What is the name of the eldest brother, what does he look like, why doesn't he go to the Canglan Realm?"

He Miaomiao saw that he was in spirit, pinched his head and went to the end to talk about what he could say first, as for the details, it was not too late to talk slowly in the future.

The team continued to move forward in the transmission of the two people, and by the time they entered the city, the two were already very familiar, and because they had both inherited the blood of Suzaku, there was an indescribable cordiality between them.

"Let's find an inn to settle down first, I see this formation, I can't get on the boat today. ”

After fighting with the female cultivator, He Miaomiao and Zishen did not consume much, and they did not rest all the way, and the team at Feizhou Point was lined up outside Fang City, so she proposed to stay here for a day first.

Zishen nodded like a chicken pecking rice, looking like I am good at whatever you say, Shi Ling has no opinion, he is already timid, he can follow the two high-level seniors, his heart is very down-to-earth, as for when to set off, it doesn't matter how trivial it is.

He Miaomiao proposed to rest, not entirely because of trimming, but also about the Zi family, she needed to talk to Zi Shen about it.

After walking along the street for half an hour, the three of them found an inn with an empty courtyard, rented a three-room courtyard, Shi Ling entered the house by himself, He Miaomiao took Zishen to the main house, and sacrificed a array of flags, which were tightly isolated.